Handwritten// Harry Styles
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"A boy moved into the house next to us. He looks and looks at me with green eyes that match the woods. I should probably be scared, but he looks so lonely and sad. "
A series of letters between a lonely girl living alone in the woods to her husband whom she's had no news of in 2 years. She narrates every part of her day, of which a young boy with eyes that matches the woods increasingly begins to become a part of.
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