Eating Doesn't Really Fit My Schedule

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Nialler: Mel. It's been awhile since we last talked or texted. You're still asleep in the hospital. It's been 7 days. A week. A whole week. I haven't eaten a normal dinner in awhile. I know I know "How could Niall not be hungry?" Well to answer your question Mel because of you. Lou and I it's been horrible for us. I- I'm pretty sure Lou texted you it already but the others put us on a schedule. I've barely eaten anything. Nothing more than a few bites. Maybe a strawberry. I know you never liked me drinking to much, and I would always joke that it's the Irish in me. I've stopped. I can barely drink water much less sip a beer. (A/n Letting you know I have no hate for drinking even though I don't. but drunken states are not good) I miss you.

Nialler: Now I'm crying like a damn child. This is what you do to me. My baby sister. Or older I can't remember (a/n I can't remember if I put it in or not) I miss you sis. You need your family and not to be bragging but that's Lou and I and we need you, more than you think for sure.
Nialler: Love you Mel wake up soon we miss you.

A/n 2 More! Also I'm sorry this is a bit shorter I'm starting to get impatient already and I had no ideas. Love you all muffins baiiii

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