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P.O.V Harry
As soon as I got to Charlie's hospital room, I look around to find her covered with needles and doctors surrounding her. The Polaroid
Wall we completed is on the left and I smile to see all of the memories. I walk over to her and she looks terrfied. Her face is red and
Blotchy and her eyes are tearful. I grab her hand that is now bony and fragile. She smiles weakly with tears rushing down her cheeks.
After this, she will be out of this pain. "H-Harry I'm scared.' She whispers, stuttering. She is shaking and I kiss her forehead lightly.
"Everything is going to be fine." I whisper and she shakes her head. "Promise me something." She whispers, struggling to whisper.
I nod my head. "Don't forget about me." "I would never." She smiles and then takes my hand. "Don't mourn over me either, live your
Life." I nod my head, knowing that I will probably end up crying myself to sleep every night. She smiles weakly and I tell her I love her.
She smiles lightly and the nurse runs over. "Mr styles." She says, concerned. I nod my head and kiss Charlie lightly on the lips. I hug
Her back, where I feel the outline of her back. Once, I stop hugging her I look at her red face and her eyes are closed. A tear slips out my
Blurry eyes and onto her chest. I put my head on her chest and I here the machine beep repeatedly. Another tear rolls down my cheek
And onto Charlie. I kiss her cheek, one last time and then get up, holding her hand. "I love you Charlie."
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