April 7th, 1940.
{Writing}
Dear, Harry:
Everyday. Every minute. Every moment of just missing you. I don't think I can go another day without you. Though, I am insanely proud of you. You keep fighting no matter what, and I am proud of you for that.
Keep fighting, my love. Keep fighting.
Love, Louis.
YOU ARE READING
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)
