Dear Journal,
I was about to do it, I was. I was about to jump off a bridge and end it all. How very selfish of me. I was about to do it, when I saw him.
I was standing on the ledge, my arms open wide, taking what I thought would be my last breath, when I heard his voice. I whipped my neck around, almost causing me to fall, which would have been the most horrid moment to die.
Harry was there, running towards me. I stepped off the ledge and stared at him in awe. He told me not to jump. I love him.
My Harry, he's back. I can't tell anyone, though. He's only in my head, and if I tell anyone, they may make me take my medicine again.
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.
