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 September 3rd, 1939

Dear Lou,

 

           It takes about a day for me to get your letters so I'm assuming it's the same for you. So goodnight and good morning, for starters. Nothing is really going on right now. We're just training a lot--I mean a lot, the next time you see me I'll be ripped--and starting to prepare ourselves for the war.

War.

I never thought I'd be sent off and fuck, I hate swearing, but I miss you Lou. I'm trying to write this letter without crying but its so hard, babe. The boys are calling me a baby, here. My new friend, Niall, is even making fun of me.

I'm trying to be strong but I can't without you by my side.

But I would never want to wish you here for my selfish reasons.

LOUIS YOU'RE PREGNANT?! OH MY GOD THATS AMAZING!!

WE HAVE TO NAME HIM ELLIOT OKAY?

ELLIOT JAMES STYLES-TOMLINSON!

I love and miss you so so so much,

Harry Styles-Tomlinson xxx

P.S., you're going to be a great daddy :)

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