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Once upon a time, I was convinced my future involved Harry Styles in it.
He would be my boyfriend, and I would be the greatest thing that ever happened to him.
I imagined our meeting would be casual. And he would chase me, obviously. I’d ask him to leave me alone because I’m not like other girls, and he would tell me I drive him crazy.
Our love would be immense and passionate, and we'd live in a large mansion overlooking a private lake. We would be humble but also absurdly wealthy and famous and again, very in love.
Life would be good. Too good. Perfect, even.
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Of course, none of this happened. Shockingly, Harry Styles has absolutely no idea who I am.
That's the sad, sorry truth. And as it turns out, there are actually many truths around my fictional relationship with Harry that make me question why I was allowed to use the internet at all.
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