Labels (continued)

(from Harry’s POV)

The women I was “friends” with in the past? I don’t even bloody find them attractive. I don’t know who they think they are. They are so fucking narrow minded. I was kind to them because I’m a good friend, that’s all. I was least interested in them that way.

Even the men.

I bloody don’t know what they think about themselves. Please look at the mirror Khaleesi sent you, uncles and aunties and understand yourself before you open your mouth and blame someone for being attracted to you.

I’m not attracted to anyone TBH. I “rarely” get attracted. The amount of shit I went through, OMG!

Do you know what kinda trauma I went through?

I’ve been telling you everything and if you still continue to hurt me. I have no words for you, my love.

I still haven’t forgotten the endless memes calling me names. I haven’t forgotten anything.

I mean, how can you?

After all that, if you still hurt me by gaslighting me, that says a lot about what kinda person you are.