Louis: I feel lost...it makes sense though. Since I lost my other half. I went into your room today...it was the same way you left it. Your clothes was nicely folded on the dresser, while some of your shoes were scattered around the room. Your bed wasn't made and your makeup stand was a mess. Your perfume was there too. I sprayed it just to remember how you smelt like. I miss you mommy....
Delivered March 8, 2017
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Wrong Number • L.S
FanfictionWhen a loved one passes you will be blind with pain and numbness to notice the person, who is willing to give you the love and attention that was torn away from you, standing in front of you.
