Chance - (by @UnitedByLarry)
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He hears a voice scream, but he isn't able to recognize who's the owner. He still can't breathe, can't find the air.
"Harry, Harry, please stay with me." A sweet, low voice begs him, and, somehow, it sounds so, so familiar to him.
He knows that voice.
"Louis." He manages to gasp. "Please, I can't breathe."
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