Third day and I'm okay. Not fine. Not happy. Just okay. I went out with a friend and got breakfast. I was okay, then I remembered.
You haven't called me.
You haven't tried to reach out.
It's only been three days, but it feels like it's been three years.
Crazy isn't it? Four years together and now nothing.
"How long?"
"I can't give you that answer."
"I love you."
"Goodbye."
You didn't say it back.
Four years and you didn't say it back for the first time.
You didn't say it back.
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Ten Days
FanfictionY/N and Harry love each other deeply. It took one word to put a stop to things. A one four letter word. A break. A ten day break. VERY SHORT.
