Every time I saw him I felt butterflies.

He was breathtaking; his dark brown hair curled perfectly atop his shoulders, the dimples that formed in his cheeks every time he smiled made my heart race, and his deep emerald eyes always set me on fire.

But now all of those butterflies are dead.

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Fanfiction about Harry Styles :)

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