Let Me Go (Harry Styles)

“I just want you to be happy again, Harry.” I heard her say. I looked at her. “But I am happy.” I told her. “I know you’re not Harry, you don’t have to lie to me” She sighed. “I’m telling you the truth, Em! Being with you makes me happy. I love you !” I said to her. “But you always break down every time I disappear again” She said. “Then don’t, just stay with me.” I begged. “I can’t and you know that! You also know that one day, I won’t come back anymore and...” “No please don’t say that!” I cried. She sighed. “I’m sorry Harry, but you just have to let me go.” She said before she disapeared again.


2. Harry's story

“It all happened 2 months ago. I had a girlfriend Emily” I stopped talking. I wasn’t ready for this.  “Please continue Harry. You can’t just stop now!” Liam said. I really didn’t want to continue this. It hurts too much. Liam’s right though. I can’t stop now! I took a deep breath and continued. While I was talking, the memory I tried so hard to suppress, came back to me:


I was walking to Emily’s house. It was our  3rd year anniversary today and I had this whole day planned out. First we’ll have dinner at KFC (I know it’s not the most romantic place but it’s the place we first met, so yeah), then we’ll make a long walk on the beach and then I’ll give her my present: a ring. Yup, I’m going to propose to her! I still can't believe it though. I was always so sure that I’ll never get married because I didn’t want to end up like my parents, but I never loved someone as much as I love Emily and I know that she's the one. I'm scared to see her reaction though. I know she loves me as much as I love her but still...Ugh, what am I saying? I shouldn't be worrying about this, I know she'll be thrilled. I just hope she won’t notice that I’m shaking all the time. Stupid nerves!! I was almost at her house when I saw something flashing. It were police lights. Wow, there must be something seriously wrong there. Wait... that's Emily’s house! I panicked and ran to one of the police officers. “What's going on?!”, I yelled at him. “And who are you if I may ask?” The police officer looked up from his paper to me. “I’m Harry, Emily’s boyfriend. She lives here.” I said a little more restrained. “Well, we found the body of a girl and we need somebody to identify her and since you know the girl who lives here, you can do it. Follow me please.” The police officer went inside and gestured that I should follow him. I froze for a moment. Body? What? Is she...no she can't be! But... I shook my head. Stop thinking like that Harry! I went inside and searched for the police officer. I found him in the living room. I was walking towards him when I heard something crack under my feet. I looked down and saw that there was a lot of broken glass lying on the floor. How strange. I looked around and saw that the whole room was a complete mess. The table was lying upside down and a lot of chairs were broken. Like someone had smashed them against the wall or something. The rest of her furniture was looking pretty damaged as well. What the hell happened here? I finally reached the police officer. “Is that your girlfriend?” He asked while he was pointing at the body. I didn’t want to look at it but I knew I had no choice. I looked at it and saw that it was Emily. “Well, is it?” The police officer asked me a little bit annoyed. I couldn’t speak so I just nodded. “Ok, thanks for your cooperation sir” He muttered while he wrote something down on the paper he was holding. “Ww…wha..what happened to her?” I asked him. "I really don't know to be honest. It looks like she got attacked by someone but we can't find any fingerprints so there isn't much we can do " He said. "But you have to find the murderer ! You can't just leave it like this!" I yelled at him. "I'm sorry sir but without fingerprints, we can’t do anything. But we'll do our best to investigate this" He said before he walked away. 

*End of flashback*

"Omg Harry, that's horrible! I'm so sorry!" Zayn said. I didn't look at him. I just continued: "They never found the murderer. After the funeral, I left England and moved to America. I just couldn’t stay there, you know? Emily and I created so many memories there and...” And then it all came back to me. Every single memory of her I tried so hard to forget, flashed through my mind. From the day we first met to the last day we saw each other. EVERYTHING. I couldn’t take it. It was too much. I got up and ran away. I heard the boys running after me so I tried to run harder. Tears were streaming down my face. Everything was blurry. I tried to wipe off my tears so I could see again but the tears just kept coming. I gave up. “Harry look out!!” Louis suddenly shouted. I didn’t know what he meant with that but I was too upset to think about it. I just kept running until suddenly everything went black.

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