i was empty of joy and darkness surrounded me. i gave up living life and existed for the sake of it. i was filled with sadness and anxiety trembled in my bones. an aura of melancholy would form everywhere i'd go everywhere but
him
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harry, louis and niall sat in the school's garden. people glaring at them with disgust swept all over their faces. they were eating a sweet apple pie louis baked this morning. niall was still idolizing louis, he was in love with the skills he had.
harry sat there, looking at niall gazing at louis with a certain glint in his eyes, as harry's mind got filled with a unknown form of jealousy. but why does this jealousy exist?
harry was pouting trying to contain the envy bottled up inside of him as he wrapped his arm around niall and pulled him closer while niall placed his head on harry's firm chest as the taller lad slowly patted his head, keeping his eyes still on louis.
louis was innocent, he didn't understand what harry was trying to tell him indirectly, as he stood up, brushing off the dust and grass from his clothes, leaving for class.
harry looked deep down into his blue eyes, as niall asked him, "what is love?"
harry giggled a little, only to realise that niall still had his eyes fixed on him as he genuinely asked this question. he didn't know what to respond as he heard niall say, "i have never experienced it. how does it feel like? does it feel like this?"
harry's eyes lit up as he stroked his blond hair tenderly, "love is like caring about someone beyond all rationality and wanting them to have everything they want, as long as they are happy, no matter how much it destroys you inside."
he took a deep breath and continued, "it's like giving someone the power to destroy you in every way yet trusting them not to. it's like holding onto them like there is no tomorrow. it's like giving everything you have and not expecting anything in return."
niall looked at harry, impressed with the words that came out of his mouth, as he said, "is it like giving someone the last piece of cake, no matter how much you want it?"
