epilogue

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seven years later

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seven years later

"i do."
harry leaned towards
the irish lad,
placing a kiss,
promising to love
each other
for the rest of their lives.

as harry in his black
three piece tux,
his hair rather flowy,
his tattoos exposed,
his shoes a bit messy,
his eyes kinda happy,
and his heart
knowing he has
achieved sheer happiness.

niall in his midnight blue suit,
matching the colour of
his ocean blue eyes
which were glowing
with pure love,
beneath
the aviator glasses
he wore,
his blonde hair shining
with the warmth of the sun,
his soul relieved.

louis leaving the strong grip
of liam's hands,
jumped near
the three tier white creamy
yet elegant and basic
wedding cake,
hungry as he could ever be,
niall laughing.

zayn stood with a blonde girl,
who had a sweet smile,
as he raised a glass of red wine,
clenching it with harry's,
as he sensed
for the wild party
to begin.

and so they danced under
the setting sun,
shades of tangerine
and pink,
stepping their foots
on the grassy land,
and moving with
the slow beat,
their arms wrapped
around each other,
their smiles exploding.

"so, how do you feel?"
harry asked,
"away from my melancholy."
as niall squeezed his
head onto harry's broad chest,
dancing the night away,
gracefully.

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a/n:- and so we wrap this book up! this is the first ever book i have ever finished and i have progressed so much throughout it. im so thankful for each one of you for sticking by my side all the time, giving me constant motivation.

anyways, this book's highest achivement was to get #3 on #narry for straight up one week and it's all because of you guys. i do want to let all my readers know how grateful i am for them. please take care :)

also, please keep in mind that i wrote this book long time back and i have progressed as a person as well as in writing. certain stuff in the book might seem to "absurd" or "cringey" but i, honestly, have no motivation to edit it. also, i'd like to keep my thoughts from the past as they are for memories :]

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