Chapter #50

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*PHILS POV*

White.

White is all I saw and a light in the distance. It was as if I was looking at the sun.

Something was telling me to go run to it. But a voice was telling me to stay awake.

That voice... It was so familiar. Relaxing. It made me smile.

And that's when it hit me.

Dan Howell.

DAN FREAKING HOWELL.

I screamed his name.

I heard him but I couldn't see him.

But finally, after screams and crying, I saw him.

His face covered the blinding light.

He was beautiful. And much older looking. He smiled weekly as tears slowly fell down his face.

And that's when I realized...

My eyes aren't closed, I'm not going into the light.

I'm in a hospital bed and the light from the ceiling was shining in my eyes.

So does this mean...?

"DAN!!?" I jerked up to he met with him.

It was really him.

"DAN OH MY GOD!!" I screamed and jump into his arms. He sobbed into my shoulder and I couldn't breathe, I was hyperventilating.

I was so happy.

But as I was pulling away, he disappeared into thin air.

And that's when I realized everything.

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