
Day twenty seven.
December 30th 2019, 27 days after Louis' death.
Dear Louis,
I can't do it anymore Lou. I need you with me. I can't function without you, I can't think straight, I'm losing my mind without you. I can't eat or sleep and it's driving me mad. Everyone keeps asking me if I'm okay and telling me it gets better, well I can't wait for it to get better because so far it's only gotten worse and I can't do it anymore.
I want to see you, Sunshine, I want to be with you, no matter where we are.
I'm coming to see you soon Lou. Wait for me.
Love H.
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