I sat uncomfortably, the wooden planks below me creaking as I shifted my body weight. My legs felt almost numb, as they dangled over the edge of the pier. The sound of the water below me was calming.
The water is where I come when I need to stop. To think. To let out my feelings. The water is here for me. I can cry, shout, scream and explain everything to the rippling deep. I know how much of an idiot I sound, but it's true. The low gush of the small waves in front of me settles any worry and pain I might be holding inside me. This place is my escape.
And, the place where it all started. Where I met him. He's the reason I'm sitting here again, experiencing the pain I swore I would never let myself feel again. I promised him I would never feel it again. Yet he's the reason I'm here, tears falling uncontrollably from my eyes.
But let's not get into that right now. Let's start from the beginning. . .
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The Water // a Harry Styles fan-fiction
Fanfiction"The water is where I come when I need to stop. To think. To let out my feelings. The water is here for me. I can cry, shout, scream and explain everything to the rippling deep. I know how much of an idiot I sound, but it's true. The low gush of the...
