Dear Phil,
I dont know how long I can take this. I miss you, Phil. I heard you crying in the bathroom when I said I started self harming again. Talk to me. I just want you to hold me in your arms and kiss me and tell me it will be okay. I want to be loved, by you. Its been months, Phil. You havent talked to me at all in weeks. Youre not at the flat some nights. Please, Phil, tell me whats going on.
-Dan
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Dear Phil--- A Phanfiction
FanfictionA short Phanfiction (Dan and Phil fanfiction) thats probably going to be very sad.
