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“Cause you never think that the last time is the last time.

You think there will be more. You think you have forever, but you don’t”

“Because you never think the last time is the last, you think you'll have it again. You think you will have forever, but you don't.”

Pure green eyes blinked at the ceiling of his own bedroom. He lay still with his eyes open for a while. before getting up to take care of personal business

The tall figure walked to open the large curtain in the corner of the room. The soft December sunlight shines into the room. The window revealed a morning view of London. It was cold, snowy, and empty. Few people would go outside on such a cold day.

The young man dressed in tight clothes to protect from the cold outside. Pick up a smart bag. old scarf and walked out of the room

The surrounding scenery was covered with white snow. The Thames flows slowly You can see the city clock tower in the distance.

The cold weather hurts the flesh. He tightened his coat around him. Blow warm air into your hands to relieve the cold. Walk along the almost empty sidewalk.

Even though it's a festival But everyone was hunkered down in the house. Escape from the cold outside, unlike him

Long Legs stopped in front of a small bakery. before stepping into the shop door

Soon, he came out with a lot of milk and butter snacks. Enough to hold a small party. Before walking further to a nearby flower shop.

After coming out of the flower shop He continued walking with his hands full. Head to the appointed destination.

with his people..

8 months ago

"What's wrong with you?" a soft voice asked the small man next to him. After he had observed for a long time The little person didn't seem very comfortable.

The two of them were sitting in a park in the middle of the city. Today is a relaxing day for both of you. Today he is off. Another person doesn't have to work.

So they had all day to spend together.

This was as good a day as a guy like Harry Styles could ever ask for.

“It's okay. It's just a slight sore throat and chest pain.” The voice that replied sounded cheerful. But there was a slight hint of sadness from the discomfort as he said.

“Is it okay? I'm coughing until my face is red." Harry smiled and placed his arm on the little man's shoulder like he usually did.

"It's okay, sir. Didn't you sleep last night? I know, you slept and looked at me all night." A clear voice asked him back.

It's true...he barely slept last night. Because the person in front of him looked very uncomfortable. It had been a long time since this person had begun to feel sick.

Coughing like a sore throat all the time Sometimes a fever just pops up. How can I not let him worry? Well, these are all his lovers.

all his lovers

“Well, you're cute. I like looking at you when you sleep. You're so cute."

“Crazy, you like to do crazy things.” The little man's face turned red from ear to ear. before taking out an envelope from his pocket Take a white cigarette out of the packet and place it in your mouth before lighting one end on fire. Blowing white smoke from the mouth

“Again, I told you you shouldn't smoke. It's not good for you. Please reduce it some more,” Harry scolded sternly. I know that it's not good, so why do I still smoke?

“Come on, I'm trying to quit. It's a lot less---just a lot!" He didn't finish his sentence, but he lowered his head and started coughing again.

“Hey, hey, that's enough, that's enough. Today I won't let you smoke. It'll just make your throat hurt even more.” The large man snatched the cigarette from the other person's hand. Throw it on the ground and let your foot put it out.

“Wow, that's really expensive,” the little man grumbled, but he graciously accepted. This is his girlfriend. It's easy like this.

“I don't know if it's expensive or not. Today I won't let you smoke. Let's go get something to put in our stomachs, I'm hungry,” he said, pulling the other man's hand up.

“Eat again. But I haven't seen any fat yet.” The little man got up and smiled.

“Handsome people aren't fat,” he said jokingly according to his personality. Then he grabbed the person in front of him and held him by the neck and dragged him along the walkway.

“Let's go, Louie.”

1 month later

“Louie!!” The young man cried out in shock when he saw the image of his lover kneeling in front of the sink. The body trembled with exhaustion. The tub was filled with the crimson liquid that the little person had just spit out.

blood

One month ago, Louie's condition didn't improve at all. Besides getting worse The little man's cough got worse every day. Including Louie's anorexia and shortness of breath. It made him feel uncomfortable.

But no matter what, he refused to go to the doctor. It was claimed that it was a result of stress from work. It'll be better soon. As long as he gets some rest, he'll get better. Harry didn't have the right to force Louis either.

Until today

He quickly picked up the little man and took him down to call a taxi to the nearest hospital. In my heart I prayed that his lover would be fine.

This must be bad.

After sending Louie into the examination room He sat in the aisle unhappily. Biting my nails to the point of stubbing to relieve stress.

He didn't know what was wrong with Louie. He wasn't sure what Louie's condition was. If stress accumulates to this extent Why didn't he know this before?

Half an hour has passed.

The nurse came out and called him into a room to see the doctor privately.

“How is Louie, doctor?” he hurriedly asked first, even though he wasn't still sitting in his chair.

“The doctor thinks that Mr. Tomlinson's condition is much more severe than before. From the results of the examination, it was found that the tumor had begun to block more and more of the windpipe. From what the doctor saw,

Squamous carcinoma

This should be treated immediately, but Mr. Tomlinson doesn't seem to agree---“

“What did the doctor say? What is the malignancy? What was it like before? What was the treatment for?” His face turned pale. Is it cancer?

“The doctor thought Mr. Tomlinson would have already told you, uh, well…”

“What will the doctor say?!”

“You need to calm down first. The doctor must have told you that Mr. Tomlinson has stage 3 lung cancer.”

It's like the world is tilting. All of my senses are numb. What? Louie? Really has cancer, lung cancer?

Is this true?

All the time we've been together Why had he never noticed? Why had he never thought of this? Why were you never bothered?

That violent cough should have made it clear. Why had he never thought of it? That it's definitely not the common cold.

So what was the story that the doctor said Louie didn't tell him? So Louie already knows about this? I knew that I had an incurable disease and was dying all along. But I chose not to tell him.

Choosing not to let Harry know anything.

So why didn't he know to stop Louie from smoking? Why not be strict about this? Why have you allowed your loved one to harm you for this long? I know it's not good.

But he didn't seriously think about stopping Louie. Why doesn't he take care of his people?

“Doctor, I'm sorry I had to be the one to tell you this news. But Mr. Tomlinson had been checking with his doctor for several months. But he did not accept any treatment at all. He only took medicine from the doctor. The doctor thought he would have told you. But he probably doesn't want you to be uncomfortable. So I chose to keep it—"

“Then why didn't the doctor force him? Why not force him to accept treatment!! What kind of doctor are you and don't treat patients?!" Anger surged in place of shock.

He stood up and shouted angrily at the doctor. Why not force Louie to receive treatment? Why not do something to save the lives of the patients?

“You need to calm down first. The hospital has no right to treat the patient if the patient does not consent. It's illegal.”

“So what? If my girlfriend dies, what will I do!! Now you can start treating Louie. How much will I pay? But you have to bring Louie back to normal.”

The salary of a company employee like him alone wouldn't be enough to pay for his treatment, but he didn't care, he didn't know, no matter what, Louie would get better. No matter how much debt he had to borrow, he would accept it.

I just want Louie to recover.

Long-legged stopped and stood next to the patient's bed. Up there was a small figure lying unconscious. An IV line was inserted into a large artery in the arm. The face he likes to peek at when he's not aware.

Now he looks very tired and worn out. A gasping sound came out of some of the figures' mouths.

If only he'd noticed

If only he cared.

If only he cared more about Louie.

This kind of thing probably won't happen.

Harry would give it all. To allow himself to switch places with Louie He was willing to take the little person's pain as his own. If he just asked Louie to return to his former strength, he could accept it.

"Has..." A soft whisper came from some body. Louie slowly opened her eyes and looked at him with an unreadable expression. before sitting up and looking at his face

“Lou...why are you---“

“Why didn't I tell you I was sick? Why didn't I tell you when I knew all along? Why do I do this to you? You're going to ask like this, right?” Little Qing spoke up before he could finish speaking.

“Lou—“

"I am sorry"

“I'm sorry I didn't tell you in the first place. I'm sorry for hiding you. But you have to understand, if I tell you, you will give me treatment. And you know how little the cost of treating this disease is. Our salary isn't enough to support me. And I won't let you do this to me, Haz.”

The confession that came out of Louie's mouth made him freeze. that Louie wouldn't tell him Because Louie is more worried about him than her own health.

“You will be healed, Lu. No matter what, you will be healed. You can't stop me from healing you. No matter how many tens or hundreds of thousands you have to pay I will find something to cure you.” He grabbed the little man's hand and held it. Light kiss on the back of the hand Bring it up to his face. Pass on feelings of concern as much as possible.

He doesn't care how hard he has to work. What assets are for sale? To make the person in front of him come back strong as before. May you live long with him. He would trade everything. To make Louie recover Even if he had to be destitute, he would accept it.

“Then you have to say it like this. But I probably can't stop you from doing anything, right?” Louie smiled sadly as she looked at him.

And in that second Harry promised himself that He will make this smile bright again.

“Yes, you can't stop me, Lou.”

'Mr Tomlinson's condition is very concerning. The cancer has spread to lymph nodes in the chest. This makes it impossible to have immediate surgery. Must undergo a thorough diagnosis first. Mr Tomlinson now needs immediate chemotherapy to stop the cancer. Radiation therapy may be required as well.

The cost of irradiation is quite high. But if it really makes Mr. Tomlinson's condition better, the doctor thinks it's necessary.

Doctors shouldn't say things like this. But the stage of the cancer is now at a severe stage. Doctors cannot guarantee that Mr. Tomlinson has a 100 percent chance of recovery. In any case, you should give yourself some peace of mind.'

Let's face it, if God is so cruel that he won't allow Louie to be healed.

He is the one who will make Louie the same as before.

But it was just a false promise.

2 months have passed

Harry doubled his work hours every day. To increase the salary that will be used to take care of the loved one He comes to work at eight in the morning. and leave the office at 10 p.m. every day After that, I would go see Louie at the hospital every night. Stayed there until midnight. Then come back to the apartment to rest.

Before waking up at 5:00 a.m. to go to the hospital to talk to Louie before going to work. Sometimes he even spent his entire life boarding and sleeping at the hospital.

He does this every day. never tired Just to have enough money to pay for his loved one's treatment, he could bear it.

After receiving chemotherapy His lover fared little better. Louie quits her job. and received a lump sum compensation Enough to be used for treatment costs But it wasn't enough Harry had to pawn some of his wealth in order to pay off the debt he had borrowed to save his lover.

Louie's condition isn't getting any better, it's only getting worse. Recent x-rays show that the cancer has now spread throughout the lymph nodes in her chest. And it's about to arrive...

heart

Harry had to watch Louie being wheeled into the operating room twice. The first time is to use radiation to destroy some of the cancerous tumor. Just to prolong Louie's life a little longer.

The second time was even worse. When the First Radiation Is Ineffective Doctors had to drill a hole in Louie's throat to help the little guy breathe. Because Louie's lungs could barely function on their own.

He could hardly bear to look at his lover.

It's not that he's disgusted. But it was because he felt so sorry for this person.

Harry would trade everything for a place with Louie. It would be good for him to share some of Louie's pain. It's not possible to just sit and watch like this.

Every day he looked at Louie. It was like a knife was slowly cutting out his soul, part by part. Gradually taking away important parts of his life. Slowly causing him to die With no way he could do anything. But let it happen

"What's up, Lou?" He sat next to his lover at the bedside of a patient in the special ward.

Today is a holiday. which if it is normal then He and Louie should now be walking in their favorite park. Or just stay in the apartment and watch movies all day. It's not like you have to live in a sterile room in a hospital like this.

Louie now has almost nothing left of him. A small body that was once fragile but strong Now he is thin and pale. Beautiful brown hair that he liked to stroke. Now it has fallen off until there is hardly anything left. Faint blue eyes that always had a playful spark. Now it's cloudy and drifting.

A slender neck that was once beautiful Now there was a large black hole pierced in the middle. The clear voice that once came out of some mouths Now it's dry and cracked.

Louie looked pained in every gesture.

And that made Harry's heart flutter.

"W...what...Has?" A hoarse voice came from the small man's mouth.

“How are you?” he asked, not knowing what to talk about. And then I thought that I shouldn't have asked that question at all.

“Strong...the most!” Louie let out a series of shuddering noises. Harry thought it would be a laugh.

There was no more laughter as clear as before.

Oh, Lou.

“Sorry for asking like that. I shouldn't have said it," he said with guilt.

“Hey..it's okay.” The little man called back. "But...today..not working..?"

The hard way he sounded made Harry feel guilty. The more Louie spoke or moved, The pain only spread throughout his small body.

“Today is a special holiday. His boss gave him the whole day off. That's why I came to live with you." He answered in a cheerful tone that would help the little guy cheer up a bit.

Just a little bit is still good.

“You know, I talked to the doctor just now. The doctor said that your condition is getting better. He said that the latest surgery had a positive effect on him. You won't need surgery for a long time because your condition is improving. Soon you will be gone. And then you can go home.”

'The results of the surgery were not as the doctor expected. We can actually remove some of the tumor. But it was not enough to improve Mr Tomlinson's condition. It only helps to stabilize the condition. And doctors fear Tomlinson's body won't be able to undergo another surgery anytime soon.

As the wound in his lungs worsened, his body's healing process slowed down a lot. Doctors estimate that it will be several months before Tomlinson's next surgery. Now all I can do is wait.'

lie

Harry had to lie. To make Louie comfortable Don't let little people have more stress than this.

“Has…” A voice called his name and a hand full of tendrils came towards him. He took that hand and held it.

“What do you say?”

"I'm sorry.." His light blue eyes welled up with tears. It's full of pain. ......feeling guilty

“What are you apologizing to me about? You haven't done anything wrong yet." He asked. Why did Louie suddenly have to apologize to him?

“Sorry...for causing trouble..sorry..for being a burden..sorry. That makes me sad.” Tears slowly streamed down her pretty face.

“You never gave me any trouble. You've never been a burden. You never made me sad. So you don't have to apologize for anything, Lou. I'm willing to do anything for you, and I love you. I'll do anything. Because I love you It has never been an embarrassment or burden. Because I'm happy to do it for you.”

He reached up and wiped the tears from his lover's face. Holding that little hand tightly Lightly kiss the back of your hand like you usually do. Sending a comforting smile to the little person.

"I..."

“Shh... No need to say anything. Now go to sleep. You need to rest, Lu. I'll be right here I promise you will be the first to wake up and see me.”

"...Thank you..na Haz."

'Anyway, you should keep your spirits up.'

3 weeks have passed

'Surgery won't help at all. Now the cancer has spread to the second heart chamber. The doctor needed to add a cardiac pacemaker. plus a ventilator To keep Tomlinson's body systems functioning, Feeding from a saline tube doesn't seem to work as well as it should. His body was not accepting enough nutrients as it should.

And with the complications that often come with this disease

Doctors shouldn't say things like this. But you should take it easy.'

'The doctor always said this, telling me to take it easy. I really asked the doctor. Have you ever had a relative who could accept the knowledge that a loved one was dying?'

'If I were a doctor, would a doctor be able to do this?'

I remember tears streaming down your face when I said "I'll never let you go"

When all those shadows almost killed your light.

“Hash...”

"What's up, Lu? What's wrong?"

"...I am tired"

It's past midnight now. But he was still sitting holding the little man's hand. He wanted to spend all his time with this person. Stay with this person for as long as possible. Make the most of the happiness that is still left.

Harry has been off work for three days now. Since he last saw Louie's doctor. He never stepped out of the hospital again. In fact, he hardly ever left the patient's room. He spent the whole day holding Louie's hand. Sit and watch the person in front of you sleep. Smile when Louie wakes up. Telling various stories to Louie to relieve the loneliness and boredom that little people have. He would only let go of that little hand when it was time to eat or when the nurse came to check on Louie's condition.

I remember you said "don't leave me here alone"

“What's wrong with you? Do you want me to call a nurse?” Slender hand prepared to press the button to call a nurse. But a small hand raised it to stop him.

"Nah..don't have to."

“So what is wrong with you? Where does it hurt?” Harry asked worriedly.

“I'm tired...haz...very tired.” A hoarse voice trembled in response.

“I'm tired....I'm afraid...I'm afraid I'll have to go.” The little man closed his eyes, his eyebrows furrowed tightly, some of them forming a straight line. Clear water flows down the side of his cheek.

The little man was silent before speaking a sentence.

A sentence that weighed his heart down.

But all that's dead and gone and passed tonight.

“I..I think I can't take it anymore.”

“No, Lu, you're going to be fine. You're going to get better, I told you." He said hurriedly. Why does Lou say this? Louie couldn't give up.

"I know..that it won't go away..Haze...but I'm just scared..I'm scared" came a hoarse sob. Harry leaned his face towards the face of the person on the bed. Put your foreheads together Noses snuggled together Send a steady look to the other party.

“You don't have to be afraid. I'll be right here with you. I won't go anywhere You will stay with me. We will be together,” he said encouragingly to his lover. Even though the voice in my heart clearly shouted out The two of you will not be together.

“Stay..by my side..Haz.”

He carefully kissed the small forehead. Kissing away the tears that fall Kiss the tip of your prominent nose. Kissing the thin lips that he was fascinated with before looking down at the little man's face

“Always and always will be.”

Just close your eyes, the sun is going down

You'll be alright, no one can hurt you now

“Promise.”

"contract"

  Come morning light,

you and I'll be safe and sound.

Heartbreaking screams filled the hospital rooms. The cry of a broken heart A person who has nothing left in life

The small body was taken off the ventilator. The green screen on the side shows an image of three lines.

The three lines were completely still.

The body was removed from the ICU. There was only one person left in the room. People who now have almost no energy left to live on.

Harry woke up to find nurses around him. The lights in the room were bright even though he was sure he had turned them off. Louie's personal doctor stood in the corner of the room taking notes.

Before he could notice

that the hand he held It's already cold.

Have you ever been dragged into deep water? It was a feeling of discomfort, suffocation, enormous pressure in the chest. Everything around me gradually became dark.

And your lungs will explode.

same feeling The picture before me was of a small person sleeping with his eyes closed. The expression was comfortable, like he was asleep. It's just that the little person will never wake up again.

Louie is dead.

Without a chance to say goodbye, he thought about what Louie said at that time. It was just his feelings, he thought, when he woke up next time. You will find Louie in bed. Still holding hands with him Wait for him to wake up and talk to you. Like every time

He doesn't think

That time will be the last time.

at him and Louie get together

The long legs stood still. In front of him was a white stone marker. It was carved with dark gray letters.

Louis William Tomlinson

19xx – 20xx

"Life moves pretty fast...if you don't stop to look around once in a while, you might miss it."

Life passes quickly if you don't stop and look around. You might miss something.

The atmosphere around him was cold. But the young man chose to sit on the snow. Place the abundance of fragrant bread you bought in front of the stone sign. Reaching out, he gently touched the cool marble flesh. It was like touching someone's soft cheek.

“Hi Louie,” a smile spread across his face. His eyes focused on the gray letters with the name of the person he loved on it.

The person he loved more than anything.

“How are you? Are you okay? ” Mouth rambled on about things that had been said I don't know how many times and how many times.

“Do you know this? My boss just gave me a salary increase. Because I have always worked hard. He said I was a very good employee.” A wry laugh escaped his lips.

“And the other day? Mrs. Smith's cat escaped into our room too. By the time I could catch him and play he was very tired. It's a good thing the apartment owner didn't come and see. Otherwise, Mrs. Smith will definitely be in trouble, haha.”

Since Louie left Harry comes to see Louie here almost every day. Came to talk about everything that came and went, just like he always talked to Louie. Now coming to this cemetery has become a part of his daily life.

“Oh, yes, today I brought you flowers.” Suddenly remembering, he grabbed the bouquet beside him. Carefully placed it next to the stone sign.

“Beautiful, right? I'll give it to you alone. There are many flowers. Do you know what these flowers mean?

“Here, white and red roses. Together, it means 'me and you' We are one.' Statis flower means 'feelings that last forever'. White orchid. It means 'I miss you'.”

“........I miss you, Louie.”

“It's been three months now. Do you miss me at all? Do you still remember me? Are you okay?”

“I..I'm sorry I wasn't with you at the end....I'm sorry. I promised something and couldn't do it....I'm sorry. There's nothing I can do to help you." His voice trembled. He realized that tears were already streaming down his face.

“Sorry,” he let out a smile. A smile twisted with pain

“Do you know why I brought flowers? There were more snacks than usual.”

“Today is December 24th. Do you know what day it is today?”

“Christmas Eve happy day The day everyone waits to receive a gift from Santa. And what day is it again? Do you remember?”

“Today.....is your birthday.” Tears fell on the snowy ground. His hand reached out and touched the stone again. Imagine the face of the little person who left, never to return.

“Happy birthday, Louie.” He leaned over and kissed the silver letters. The kiss was soft and we were afraid that the owner of the name would wake up from his rest if he was too harsh. before withdrawing Sitting and reading the names of loved ones over and over.

Images of the time the two had passed together flowed into his head.

The day they first met was 5 years ago. Harry accidentally bumps into Louie in front of a coffee shop. Coffee was spilled all over Louie's body. He compensated by sending the clothes to be washed. and takes Louie to buy a new shirt

On his first date, at an amusement park, Louie was in a black t-shirt and skinny jeans. Sneakers are an image that sticks in his mind to this day.

The day he confessed his love to Louie on the London Eye The day Louie accepted his love

The first day the two moved into an apartment together. The two of them helped to organize things until dark. before sleeping on the futon without removing the plastic

The day Louie surprised him on his birthday with expensive champagne. And the wristwatch that Harry had dreamed of for a long time.

The images of those days and nights, that kiss, that touch are still engraved in his heart. It's still there and hasn't disappeared anywhere.

The only thing missing was the person who spent that time with him.

Everything was still there. Clothes, perfume, and Louie's personal items were all still intact. Well taken care of by Harry

so as not to let the little person disappear from him He chose not to put those things away. It was as if Louie was still with him.

Like before

Even though the truth is Every morning he woke up to an empty bed. The space beside my body was cold. Dress from a closet that has another person's clothes in it. But never got to pick it up again. Eat breakfast alone on the dining table. Working without the encouraging messages on my phone that I used to have. and sleep in bed alone every night Repeatedly over and over endlessly

Louie is gone. Gone and never returned

He may have childish thoughts. But if today is Christmas Eve And Santa or God is real. Can I ask him to make a wish?

I hope he gets to see the person he loves one more time.

His slender hand picked up a white object and held it in his mouth before lighting a fire, compressing the white smoke into his lungs. before spitting out

“Sorry Lu, I know you don't want me to do this. But I don't know how.”

“At first I didn't know what it felt like when you smoked it. But now I know.”

“When I smoke, I think of you.......always think of you.” He looked out at the scenery outside. People are starting to come out and buy things to prepare for tonight's important festival. The streets are decorated with Christmas tree lights. Songs of blessing sounded on the street corner near the church.

The atmosphere around us was so beautiful. If only he had another person beside him.

He sat there for I don't know how long. When I realized it, the sky was starting to get dark. The colder air forced him to get up.

“Today I will go first. Tomorrow I will come find a new boss. We will celebrate Christmas together.” A smile spread across his face. He bent down and kissed the stone again. before walking out Walking along the crowded streets

"Good night Lu, I love you."

If only then Harry had turned around and looked. He might have caught sight of a little man. A person with beautiful dark brown hair light blue eyes Standing in the same place he stood a moment ago. Give him a small smile.

“Thank you, Haz.”

Writer Talk

Hello everyone. First of all, let's introduce myself a little. My name is Maprang. You can call me whatever you want. Maprang, Prang, Ma, whatever you want. I'm 17 years old. I can call my older brother, my younger sibling, my friend. No.

I really have to thank everyone who came to read this fic. Well, I'm a newbie at writing novels. There has been very little writing (as seen from other writings), but this story is fiction 1.

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My second story In this matter, I used quite a lot of energy with it. Try to make it come out as best as you can.

Get into the content I believe that many people read this and secretly want to hurt them, right? Haha. Why don't you make Louie that strong? 5555 Seriously, the main character is Harry. The second main is Lu. I love you too. Don't blame him. Haha.

I don't know.

Larry Shipper

Yes, but not to such an extent.

Larry Is Real

I mean, we like these two, so it's normal for them to flirt with each other. But not to the point of forcing them to get together in real life haha.

About the character of this character Ma tried to make it different from other fics. That is, our two protagonists are strong in their own ways. Louie was stubborn about not letting Harry suffer because of himself. Harry is strong in fighting for Louie and trusting that Louie will get better.

But when it comes to the point of weakness The two of them also had their own weaknesses. Everyone is afraid of dying, right? Louie was afraid too. Everyone is sad when a loved one passes away, right? Harry was sad too.

I won't focus too much on the romance that the two people have for each other. But it is more of a sacrifice that both of them have for each other. Who knows about this? Haha. It's already clear.

I really have to thank everyone who came to read. I'm definitely an unknown writer. Writing a novel that will have people reading it is very difficult. Because anyone can write. But I want to try it. Let's see what we are capable of.

For unknown writers The more views and comments it has, the more it encourages the writer. It really helps with finding the energy to write the next story. Even if it's a strong comment. Or just a compliment like "It's fun" or "It's okay." This is great encouragement.

Thank you everyone very much.

If anyone has anything they would like to criticize. Or make suggestions about this fic or future stories. Let's go talk on Twitter.

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Thank you (again).

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Definitely Han! Don't go anywhere yet.

Maprang has news to inform everyone.

now

The Last Time

We already have part 2. (with him too 555555)

The story after this event What will it be like next? Let's read together! With the second part of Harry Styles' love story, let's read the spoilers first.

How is it? If you want to know what will happen. Go to the link below.

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After That"

You can do it.

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