Unsaid

"I looked into Harry's grim face and realised that nothing I could ever say would make him change his mind. As I looked into his bright emerald eyes, I noticed straight away what he was going to say next, because the determined look in his eyes was slowly becoming clouded over by pain and anguish."

"So here I am, writing this story, and I can almost feel his presence around me, like he is here in spirit. I almost whisper something to him, before I remember that he isn't here. So many things I left unsaid...I wish I could only spend a few more minutes, just talking to you. I always thought there would be a tomorrow, but then tomorrow came and went, and you went with it, leaving so many heavy thoughts in my head and heart."