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Life Support [Harry Styles AU]
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Ongoing, First published Nov 01, 2013
He pulled his sweater's sleeve up, biting his lip ❝I draw too.❞  Olivia Canning and Harry Styles were ❝ d i f f e r e n t ❞  Nobody understood them, but they understood each other.  They both held the key to each other's survival.   ❝ T h a t ' s  t h e  t  h i n g  a b o u t  d e p r e s s i o n  :  A  h u m a n  b e i n g  c a n   s u r v i v e  a l m o s t    a n  y t  h i n g , a s  l o n g   a s   s ( h e )  s e e s   t h e   e n d   i n  s i g h t . B u t   d e p r e s s i o n   i s  s o   i n s i d i o u s  , a n d  i t    c o m p o u n d s   d a i l y , t h a t   i t ' s    i m p o s s i b l e  t o  e v e r  s e e   t h e   e n d.❞  Dark shadows fill their minds, in each other's presence; a spotlight appears in their minds in those joyous moments.   They're each other's life support, making sure that line doesn't go flat.  ❝ l o v e ❞  ❝ h o p e ❞  ❝ c o u r a g e ❞  ❝ d e t e r m i n a t i o n ❞  ❝ p o w e r ❞  His sad green eyes watered, his eyebrows were furrowed ❝ It may seem as if it's dark for now, but right here, right now I promise you we will get through this dark journey, and when we see that beautiful glimmering light, I'll hold you tightly, and I will whisper 'We made it' ❞  My lips trembled, unsure what to say, I traced the thin white lines that were aligned on his wrist ❝ How do you know it's beautiful? ❞  His lips curled into a small smile,  ❝ Because whenever I'm with you I catch a glimpse of it. ❞  [BASED ON A TRUE STORY]
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