"Will you remember me?" I ask without thinking.
"How could I ever forget you" He sighs.
"Don't," I say. The words i'm speaking are like knifes to my heart, but I need to say them.
"Don't remember me. you have a long life ahead of you, a great one at that. I don't want you to spend any of it wondering about me. I'm not worth it. Please, just forget me. Just walk away now, before you have any second thoughts. Just go."
Harry looks at me for a moment, as if he's trying to memorize my features before he leaves, then shakes his head, remembering that he can't.
Without so much as a goodbye, he leaves..
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*Slow updates*
ATTENTION;
This Harry styles only at the beginning of the story is drawn from the real Harry styles and his renowned life, but then after, he's a totally different and dismal, fictional harry styles. xx
Please don't judge it from the very first start. x
- credits to @storiesiwillneverwrite & @jwfeelings for some few lines in this story.