Life Support [Harry Styles AU]

Life Support [Harry Styles AU]

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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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