Dear Louis,
I've been feeling a strange urge to go to the bar and drink shots lately. I don't know exactly why, but I think it's for the Feeling. Yes, that is with a capital letter. The "Feeling" is what I told you about in my last letter. It renews me, let's me live a little instead of die little by little.
I still can't really explain it. It's weird, but it's there. Maybe if I can experience it again, if I can feel it one more time, I'll be able to tell you all about it. Okay?
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...
