*after graduation*

Isabelle pov

I was sitting alone, in the autumn weather. I was thinking about my life now, I've finished school not knowing what I was going to do in the future. I could hear footsteps from far behind me and I knew exactly who it was.

" what do you want Harry" i say turning around to see him all puffed out, he looks at me and just stares " I want you" he responded, his hands on his knees; trying to breathe all he could.

That's how I would feel around him.

Breathless

" what do you mean?" I questioned, but knowing exactly what he meant.

"I'm here, I'm yours" he said " I love you, all you have to do is let me "

I stare at him, " it's not that easy , you can't just stand there and tell me to accept your love" he stares into my auburn eyes " it's not that easy" I repeat, I know there's still love for him in my heart, knowing maybe somewhere I could find it again, as I was thinking the cold wind picked up, the autumn leaves flying around us.

" I'm not saying it is..," he replied

" no. listen. I don't think you understand. This does not have anything to do with 'opening myself up for love' or any of that bull shít. This isn't a choice. Being alone, being broken. Is my whole life. I know for a matter of a fact love isn't just for me, I know that feeling this is not logical, I can't love you anymore Harry " I smile showing that I was broken I tapped his arm, as if I was trying to comfort him.

He was completely dazed, struggling to comprehend the words that have just came out of my mouth, with his heart pounding roughly in his chest, he gazed into my deep auburn eyes.

" but what about those letters Isabelle?" his tired, raspy voice filled the once silent air

" that's when I was in love with you" I said quietly, looking at him. I couldn't fall in love with him again, wanting to work with a broken heart again, I'm not taking those chances again.

" but I'm I love you, I've realised that you're right for me" I finally turned to look at him. his hair blew in the breeze softly and his chapped lips curled up into a gentle smile

" you can't Harry love me" I said, he looks up at me as bewildered as ever. " love opens up your heart and it means that someone can get inside you and mess you up, you give them a piece of you but they didn't ask for it" I look at him to see the tears forming but that didn't stop me from continuing

"You should've thought about that before falling in love" that was the last thing he said to me before I walked off, I look behind me to see him there looking up at the sky, mumbling words as the tears slide down his cheek.

Note: idk. Comment if I should make a sequel y'all