"How are you feeling, Harry?"
"Empty."
"You okay there, lad?"
"Empty."
"Is he going to be alright?"
"Empty"
Empty
That's all he felt, emptiness inside of him. He had nothing to lose, nothing that would keep him going. He thought he had everything but everything was taken away from him. Was everything his in the first place?
He thought he had love, was the love his in the first place?
He caused pain, maybe he deserved it, the pain now.
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Tell me a lie ||Larry Stylinson||
Fanfiction[COMPLETED] This is the sequel to He likes boys? Please, don't read this before reading He likes boys?
