"If you ask me, I will stay. If you tell me the three words we both know you want to say, then I'll be yours." "Harry, I-" my lips quivered as a tear fell down his soft cheek, his hand quickly rising to wipe it away as he turned away from me and left, slamming the door behind him. This story is carried over from my old account, harryspanis or clairestylesx!
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