Dear Harry,
I can't do this. I've been staying strong for so long now but I can't do it anymore.
My dad forbid me to buy tickets to your concert next year, and even though it may seem like something completely silly it broke me. I don't have any hope left. I won't get to see you, and it just kills me.
I really thought my letters to you would be more, but they're coming to an end very soon.
Love, Florence.
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Dear Harry
FanfictionIn which a lonely girl writes letters to the boy she loves, the boy who doesn't even know she exist; to Harry Styles.
