Dear Journal,
Now it's been a week, and still there is nothing from Harry. I hope he knows that I'm not a bad schizophrenic. At least, not bad in the same way as the people I met before. Maybe Harry has disappeared again.
I am feeling depressed. The bridge is calling my name and I don't know what to do.
Louis
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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.
