February 28th, 1940.
{Writing}
Dear, Harry:
I still have the rose you had given to me. I always take good care of it and make sure it's not hurt. I've put it in a glass to keep it safe. I water it every day to keep it healthy. I am not quite sure you're supposed to water roses, but out of curiosity, I watered it just to make sure. It's extremely beautiful, and I love it so much.
I still remember the day you gave it to me. The first 'I love you' you said, the moment you placed it in my hands. I am forever grateful and thankful my love.
Love, Louis.
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99 days (L.S)
Fanfiction99 days since you've left. 99 letters sent to you from a far. Such a long time feels as much as a century. Keep fighting, my love. Keep fighting, and I'll be here waiting. {1940} Started: 2/2/19. Completed: 12/7/19. Cover by: @wafflesxberries (CC)
