I'm not going to lie, this morning when I woke up I thought the first thing I'd see is a One Direction reunion. I know I miss them together, but I also know they should be able to do what they want to do. When I suffered from anxiety, it was the five of them who helped me, unknowingly. Whether or not I meet them in my life, I'm eternally grateful to them for making me believe I was worth it. This may sound cringey, but only I know how it felt to cry in the girls loo before wiping my eyes and acting as though nothing was wrong. I love them, always and forever. With all the love, M.