chapter 11.
The letter arrived earlier today and soon after I read it, I had an attack. She's talking about meeting me. Actually meeting me. I have no social skills.. it would be an embarrassing disaster. But I do desperately wanted to see her. I want to know that the beautiful girl in the letters is as real as the personality expressed through her letters. I so want to be able to talk to her in person, have a real life friend. Shakily, I wrote her back.
Dear Riley,
I would love for you to fly over sometime. It would be nice to meet you because I can tell through your writing that you are just the friend I need. I have to admit, my depression has improved because I get a sense of happiness when we write to eachother. So please, do fly over some day. I need you. I need your companionship.
Sincerely,
Harry.
I sealed the letter and slipped it under my door for a nurse to pick up and mail. It was a usual thing now. The nurses knew where to send it. This was about my 11th letter to Riley. I've been counting. Almost 3 months since we started exchanging letters. And now, she wanted to meet the man behind the letters. But what kind of man am I? I can barely speak to anyone outside the hospital. If Riley came, I would most likely make a fool out of myself. But she's so caring and understanding.. I think she'd take me as I am.. like I would do for her.
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Oceans Apart (Harry Styles)
FanfictionEver since Harry's brother died, he's been insane. He is his own monster. With no else to blame but himself, he is yet again put into the hospital and forced through difficult therapy. But when he starts writing to Riley, he begins to open up and ac...