May 23rd, 1940.

{Writing}

Dear, Harry:

As we near 100 days or more, I just want to say that if we never see each other again, that there's one place I will go to everyday just to remember you again and again. No matter if it's a day, a month, or a year.

I will stay on that bench. Even if I have to sit all day and night. That place is special. It's where we met, and will never stop going.

Love, Louis.

Hope you liked this chapter!. xX❤

Everyone please be careful playing that game for Eroda. I heard it's intense.