“NO!”, Jimmy protested, as he watched Louis Tomlinson’s social media presence fade slowly away.
Tears gathered in his eyes as the loss set in, agony the only thing he could feel other than the cold nothingness of sadness settling deep into his bones. (1)

Jimmy fell into a heap of sadness on the floor, struggling to catch his breath.
“Please come back!”, he sobbed.
He could barely breathe now. His throat was hot and thick with emotion and he wanted nothing more than to stop time and rewind it. (2)

He needed Louis’ presence-craved it. Needed it like he needed warmth on a cold night. He needed Louis Tomlinson.
And with that thought, Jimmy gathered the strength he needed to stand up and start his search for his friend. His hero.

“I’ll find you.”, he whispered finally.

~end of thread