April 8th, 1940.
{Writing}
Dear, Harry:
I've written you a poem. I hope it's not too cliché for you, I know you don't like that. I don't know if you got it yet, considering I only wrote it yesterday; But I hope you do, and I hope you can write back to me.
I miss you writing back to me. You only did it once, but I've been waiting so long for another. Please write back. I miss you.
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)
