Forgotten
Chapter 32
******Harry's P.O.V.******
I slammed the front door of our house shut as I angrily stomped upstairs. I started kicking walls and doors to let my anger out then remembered what was in my pocket. I quickly inserted my hand in my coat pocket and took out the box and stared at it for a moment. I kept playing through what I could've done, and then through the box on the bed and exited the room.
Trying to get away from everything I've done wrong.
Trying to get away from the one women in the world that I am in
Deeply,
Madly,
and Truly,
in love with.
Notes
OOOOOOO OMG HARRY MAKES MY HAPPY GUYS OKAY? OKAY.
This is an awesome story. I love it!
2/13/15