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You'd watched Harry grow up and achieve success with his dream career. It was all butterflies and rainbows in the beginning, but soon the dark side of fame came.
The title 'Womaniser' began to appear everywhere God knows why, and the hate to every female figure that was spotted with him was overwhelming, alongside with the assumptions about his looks and life.
Harry closed himself to the world for a while, and you'd hated to see him suffer.
"It'd be so sweet if things just stayed the same." He told you one day, sitting next to you on your couch.
You sighed, placing his head on your shoulder, trying to console him, "I know it can be hard H, but it crushes me seeing you like this. I miss your laugh and positive energy. I know the lights can be too bright sometimes, but they show people who they think you are. Do you know who you really are?"
He looked up at you, smiling at your next words, "You're the best, truest and kindest person I know, so don't ever say sorry for anything, okay?" And then he just hugged you tightly, thanking you silently.
After that, you slowly watched the dark vanishing from his heart, as he standed proud and happy with himself in every concert and appearance, with the beautiful dimpled grin you loved so much, showing he was never going back down.
