Imagine part 40

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Imagine part 40//
Your P.O.V//
"How is Harry?" Anne asked giving me a smile. Now I knew who Harry got his beautiful smile from. "He's good", I answered as I gave her a cup of tea. "No I mean, how is he with you?" She asked with a calm voice. I sighed and took a sip. He was complicated. One second he'll treat me good, and one second he'll yell. But I couldn't tell her that. "He's trying", I answered, hoping she knew how he was. She nodded and placed her hand on top of mine, looking at Harry from adistance. He was really the perfect guy. "He loves you, I can tell", she said turning her focus back to me. I frowned and shook my head denying it. "No, Harry won't ever love me. He already told me he doesn't love.. He doesn't believe in it", I answered and Anne's eyes got a little suprised. "Harry has been in love (y/n).. Before something happened", she mumbled and I nodded. I knew she meant Harry's dad. "Harry told me about that", I said and she almost looked shocked when I told her that. "Really? He never tells anyone that", she mumbled to herself. She smiled and let out a small giggle as she admired her son. "He was in love before that. Her name was Sofie. He loved her, not in the same way he loves you though. This was child love. But when the accident happened Harry changed. He wouldn't let anyone help him with his problems. But the sparl I see in his eyes, that's something I haven't seen in many years, and it's because of you", she said and pointed at me before she took a sip of her tea. I started to think about her words. I wished Harry loved me, but I doubt he would ever fall for me. "Do you love him?" Anne asked breaking my thoughts. I looked at her for a while, not knowing what to say. "I-I", I started but didn't know what to say. Did I love Harry? I stayed silent, I didn't know what to answer. I looked at Harry once again, sitting in the hall. He looked at me too, and that's when I saw the spark in his eyes, his beautiful green eyes. "It's called skinny love", Anne said making me turn to her again. "What?" I asked not quite understanding where she was going. "What you and Harry have. It's skinny love. You love eachother. You don't admit it, but you show it"//
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