Dear Journal,
I talked to Harry at the mall today. He said that I shouldn't be worried about the therapist. He also said that even if there was something wrong with me, I would still be the same Louis: his boyfriend Louis. Then, he kissed me on the forehead. Then, the lips.
People were giving us funny looks again. Why can't they just mind their own business? It's getting on my nerves.
Louis x
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reality ➸ larry
Fanfiction❝he told me to follow my heart. i told him that my heart goes wherever he does.❞ or; louis has a journal, and a bad sense of telling when something's wrong.
