Dan sits in the park.
He puts his head in his knees and listens to the silence.
He hears footsteps but does not move.
"Why did you run away earlier?"
Dan realises it is Phil's voice but he refuses to look up.
"Come on, talk to me." Phil pleads.
Dan stays silent.
"Just look at me."
Dan stays still.
"Then listen to me."
Dan listens but he hears no words.
Phil places a hand on the back of Dan's head and plays with the small strands of hair.
"Why won't you talk? It's just words."
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Tragedy // Phan
FanfictionWhen life's got you down, you're supposed to get back up. What if you stay down? *trigger fuccking warning* for ALL my fics, just don't read em, but this one especially, okay?
