Letter 7

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Dear Louis,

I went to a club last night. I got drunk as hell, to the point that I can't remember half of yesterday. But what can I say? I'm a party animal.

But I do remember meeting a girl there, and I managed to get her number. You would have loved her. She had chestnut hair that curled at the end, beautiful ocean blue eyes, and fair skin. She had sass, too, but she could make me laugh. Her name is Ella.

I know Tami was a mistake, but Ella... She makes me happy, Louis. She's sweet, she's funny, she's pretty... Yeah, I know it is a little soon, and I know I only met the girl last night, but my gut is telling me that she is perfect. She is going to be the one.

I hope you understand that I have to move on. But you probably do already. After all, you have Eleanor.

Now I have Ella.

I just hope that one day you will be able to meet her.

I love you,

Harry

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