Harry ran and ran until he came to a bridge, the bridge that would change his life...
If we could only turn back time stop the tape and rewind..
then harry joined his brothers



34. Everyday


Everything was falling into place, everyday I got happier, everyday I thought a little less about the boys deaths but more about them and who they were and what they meant to me. Everyday I woke up and thought about them and how great they were and yes I would cry but not because of their deaths but just because I missed seeing their faces but because I missed hearing Louis crack jokes, Niall and zayns laugh's, Liam's advice I was happy though because every morning when I woke up I found the most beautiful girl on the planet lying next to me, she helped me through the tears and cried along with me because we had both felt pain so deep and so raw that we no longer had the strength to hold those tears in. I was happy because when I felt lonely and when that hole in my heart was about to open up again she would be there to hold me so tight she would squeeze out all of the bad feelings inside me, she would make me feel good again. Everyday I laughed and smiled a little more, everyday I forgot a little more of what it felt to jump off that bridge and feel the wind whistle past me and my tears run up my cheeks. Everyday I forgot a little more what it felt like to stand next to those coffins and feel my four best friends next to me again. Everyday i got a little bit stronger and everyday I got a little bit better at pushing away the feelings that maybe I should join my friends up in heaven. But everyday I still thought about them and I still needed that extra help to forget a little bit more about the pain. 

Everyday I missed them 






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