Sleep . Phan .

17.

Dans POV

6:00

I guess it's time then.

checking Phil was asleep, I tucked all of the pages under his door and left the apartment walking slowing hoping deep in the back of my mind that he would wake up early and run after me and kiss me and tell me he loves me and help me get better. But that's not really how the world works. Nobody wakes up before 7 am. Unless you're me but I'm weird.

****Time skip thing****

7:00

I was walking for an hour before I found the parking garage I was looking for in particular. It was the one I always thought about when I was a teen and went up to London with my parents on day trips and now I'm here again. Fulfilling my dreams.

I then somehow managed to walk up the stairs to the top deck so I could feel the wind in my hair for the last time.

By now the mailman would be at the door and Phil will be rudely awoken and see all of the letters. He will get the mail and then sit down to read through all of the letters.

7:30

By now he would be finished.

By now it's time to leave.

So I leave.

And I sleep