Miserable

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Part two


Miserable.

Only this one single word was yet enough to define how Harry felt.

Miserable. Every day every night.

Harry was dying inside. There was no cure to his broken and fragile heart other than the woman he loved with his all being. But she was gone and Harry had no idea about her whereabouts.

After she had left him with nothing more than a letter, Harry went totally nuts. His first instinct was to find her. He was determined to find her. There was no place he had disregarded when he went on his mission to find her. He had looked at her apartment but she did not open the door whilst Harry's desperate attempts. Either she ignored him intentionally or she really wasn't there. Where had she been then? Every day he had waited at the parking spot of her college exactly at the same time she would leave just to see a little glimpse of her but she never came out. It seemed like she completely disappeared from earth. Harry became more and more frustrated. What if something had happened to her? He didn't want to imagine the worst.

However, his conscience could be calmed when he met Y/N's best friend one day- who randomly had ignored him as well- on his way to the studio. She was about to run away from him but Harry was quick enough to grab her wrist.

"Where are you going?" Harry growled at her, his fingers wrapping harshly around her sensitive skin.

"H-hi Harry! Long time no see! H-how you're doing?" The poor and terrified young woman called Chloe asked him. If there was something you could be afraid of, than it was definitely Harry being beyond mad. He said things he didn't actually mean but his words still would destroy you in a matter of seconds.

"Save the blabbering and tell me where Y/N is!" He ordered, his eyes spiting fire.

"I-I don't know, Harry."

"Stop lying and tell me where she is? Where is Y/N?!" His patience wearing thin as a thread. He just wanted to know where his love was, is that too much to ask?

"She's out of town, Harry." Chloe said, her voice shaking. She always had been kind of intimidated by Harry and the way he was staring at her made her wanting to crawl into a deep whole and never crawl back.

"Out of town?" The answer took him off guard. Why would Y/N leave the town? "Where?"

"I don't know, Harry, I swear. She just told me she wanted to sort things out. She needs time to think."

Harry let go of her hand and shook his head in defeat. Whatever he had done to Y/N, it made her run away from him and the very thought of it hurt so damn much. He left Chloe standing in the middle of the street, not even telling her goodbye.

Knowing she was fine didn't make him think about her any less. There were still unanswered questions in his mind and Harry couldn't comprehend why she had left him. They were so happy and so much in love and Y/N never seemed to make an attempt to quit things. Many times she had declared her unconditional love for him, promising him to never part from each other and to stay together forever. Harry understood her feelings, the things she had written in the letter seemed quite logical to him but there was no reason for her to feel insecure.

Yes, Harry could have every woman he wanted however his eyes were constantly on his one and only true love. There was no one Harry could love as much as he loved Y/N. When it came to her, he was simply blind to anything else. His priority was to take care of her and make sure she was safe and Harry would never ever complain about it. He would be the biggest douche bag of the world if he did.

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