OBOMA X PHILZA PART 8: a fresh start..?

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Later that uhh.. night??? I forgot but later that night philza was roaming the streets late at night, wearing a hoodie and covid mask to hide his identity, Phil wandered lost in thought until he couldn't recognize the street.

"Fick..." Phil whispered to himself.

Phil looks around and finds himself at a garbage dump, the stench attacking his nose "gross.. Is that a sea-men comic on ground beef???" Phil feels himself gag a little, pinching his nose at the smell.

Phil got out of the garbage dump and continued to wander the streets, looking for something that felt atleast slightly familiar, but nothing.

The moon glowed above him, stars and lamp posts lighting up the empty and or abandoned city, "it sure looks abandoned.." Phil thinks to himself, but then he bumps into someone, stumbling backwards, almost able to stay on his feet before falling on his ass

"Oh shit- sorry uh.. sir?" Phil apologies, the person holds out their hand to help phil while speaking "it's okay!" Phil takes their hand and stands back up, "thanks uh.."
"U can call me missa" missa smiles "okay thanks missa!" Phil feels himself smile back, they continue to talk and walk around the streets, laughing and talking, maybe Phil could start a new life, change country's, change looks, change names... okay maybe that's too much, he'll stick with change country's and looks.. maybe this will be a fresh start..






Obama POV

After I deal with the kids, letting them stay at my white house, I tell all the cops to keep looking for Phil..  "my poor husband... my kitten must be so cold and lonely..." Omaha sighs, he will find him, it's been so many years.. I sure hope my husband didn't find a man that he will marry in the future.. sigh.... soon, he will find phiwza..

Obama hears his toaster and eats his poptart while crying

(I'm going to kms why did I actually try and make this good)

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