Hello Louis,
I know you will never see this.
But this last page is for you.
It looks so clean and soft, just like you.
I love you.
You know that, right?
I don't hurt myself because of you.. Just that you know.
I'm hurting myself because of me.
I'm going to run away now.
At least, I think so.
I don't know where I'm going yet.
I don't know if this will be the end.
Maybe another world will be much better?
Less problems?
I don't know.
What if I'm coming to America?
Wouldn't that be awesome?
Maybe not, to you.
I hope you moved on with your life.
And that you're happy.
Yeah, I hope you're happy.
Don't worry about me, thought.
I'll be okay.
Bye.
H.
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FanfictionHello, I'm Harry, I'm 16 years old. And I met a boy, named Louis. Larry Stylinson. Warning: Self-harm.