many people had tried to get dan to talk.
none had succeeded.
the boy with brown hair sat at the back of the class, eyes down.
he wore a black jacket everyday, which covered most of his face.
chris sighed and looked away.
no use.
dan had moved to their school two months ago, and still hadn't even opened his mouth.
phil glanced back at him, his blue eyes brushing over him lightly.
unlike the others, phil hadn't given up on him.
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trees // phan
FanfictionI WROTE THIS A YEAR AGO; APOLOGIES FOR THE SHITTY WRITING AND THE CRINGE i know where you stand silent in the trees and that's where i am silent in the trees why won't you speak where i happen to be silent in the trees standing cowardly
