Tragedy // Phan

Talk

"Talk to me." Phil pleads for the hundredth time.

Dan is sitting on Phil's bed while Phil is sitting opposite him.

Dan shakes his head no.

"Please."

"No."

"Why did you-?" Phil begins.

"Reasons." Dan cuts him off.

"Like?"

Dan hangs his head. "I deserve it."

"No you don't." Phil disagrees.

"I'm alone."

"You have me now."

"I'm cold."

"You can stay here and I'll warm you up."

"I'm tired."

"You can sleep as long as you like here."

"I'm weak."

"I'll be strong enough for both of us."

Dan raises his head to look Phil in the eyes.

"Everything hurts and I don't know how to make it stop."

Phil leans forward and captures Dan's hands between his own.

"Let me help."