harry
Niall is sitting in our room with his head in the pillows when I come in.
"Niall? Are you alright?"
His head didn't move from the pillows and I became concerned. What's wrong with him?
"Babe?"
He pointed at a slip of paper on the desk and I reached for it, opening it quickly.
I'm going back to the UK.
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