January 4th, 1977
Remus, day six, i guess. my writing is going to be sloppy this time because I can't see. It's pitch black and the only light I have is the moon. youre in my bed because yours was cluttered and james and i brought you up to the dorm room. Its midnight and i just cant seem to get you out of my head. you havent been awake for hours.
Okay so I love how youre not ashamed to be a bookworm. Youre a nerd and you know it. You embrace it. you wear adorable jumpers with white shirts underneath and brown trousers. thats what nerds wear. and you love oversized jumpers. you take mine and james. even though youre taller than me and sorta taller than james. i actually bought bigger jumpers so you could take them and wouldnt have to spend your own money on them. i wont tell you that though. im about to fall asleep on my book so im gonna go to bed. ill just sleep on the floor and make sure to wake up before you.
~ the one who loves you