Letter 12

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Dear Louis,

I didn't eat today. How could I? That lovely piece of artwork you gave me is gone forever, smashed into pieces, all because of me and my stupidity.

I barely got out of bed today, too. I couldn't find a reason to do so.

It hurts, Louis. It's hurting me everywhere like you couldn't believe.

I just want to see you again.

Love,

Harry

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