Zayn used to think about time a lot ever since he was a child. It's a fascinating thing no one can truly explain or understand. Often, he wondered how was it possible that just a short moment ago, it was the end of school year and now summer is at its end again. The infinite ways in which time passes are peculiar and mystifying. There were nights when he was lying alone in bed, staring at the ceiling and he tried to understand how is it that just a few short weeks ago, he was the happiest he's ever been and now the other side of his bed was cold and as empty as his heart.
OR - Zayn and Harry are together until they suddenly aren't. They meet again six years later.
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