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|| Louis has had it. The hate, the management, the fact that he couldn't have Harry. He was controlled by people he didn't even care about. He stood on the ledge of the bridge. He left Harry a note.
Harry,
I've known you for three beauitful years. Three years that I couldn't admit the things that haunted my dreams. I love you Harry. And, by the time you get this note, I'll be dead. I'm at the bridge outside of town, if you want to come look for me. I love you so much, I can't believe they wouldn't let us happen, the love I had for you.
Forcer and Always, right?
Louis ||
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