Dear Louis,
I saw Liam today. He came into my house, asking how I was and how I was handling the situation. I told him I was fine and he could go home. Then he asked about you.
I sort of lost it. I don't know what happened, but something inside of me just... Broke. I don't know how else to describe it. Something about the question he asked me just snapped me in half, and I lost control.
I screamed. That's all I did for maybe a good, solid three minutes. Then I turned to him and I just kept shrieking for him to get out. Poor Liam tried to calm me down, but them I hit him. It wasn't too hard, but it was hard enough to get the point across.
Then, slowly and steadily, he walked to the front door and left. I crawled to my bed and curled up on it, crying for about an hour. I don't know why I did it. I don't know what exactly was running through my head. I just broke.
I broke, Louis.
And something tells me this won't be the only time.
Sincerely,
Harry
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100 Letters To Louis // Larry Stylinson
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