Dear Louis,
Sanity. Definition: free from mental derangement. So far, I'm failing miserably at being sane.
I'm losing it, Louis. At night, I look over ant you are lying next to me, soundly asleep. And I know it's not real, I get that, but I can't help but try to touch your sleeping self, and you disappear.
Come back. One of these days, I'm going to shatter and everyone I love is going to get hurt. I hate it so much.
I need you. Right now.
Love,
Harry
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100 Letters To Louis // Larry Stylinson
Fanfiction{ONGOING} It's been ten years since One Direction broke up and lived their own lives. Larry Stylinson never did come out, but the boys still loved each other even after they moved on to new families. One afternoon, Louis' fiancee finds a box of lett...
