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harry: i've been noticing you always read my texts in the morning.

harry: do i wake you up baby? or do you just not sleep?

harry: either way it's my fault.

harry: i fucking miss you baby boy.

harry: i love you, your smile, your eyes, your everything.

harry: i wish you were mine again, but i fucked up. as always.

sent at 2:02 am.
seen at 2:03 am.

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