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dan's hands shook as he typed.

***

phil's phone lit up in his dark bedroom.
it was night.
who would be messaging this late?
he looked at the screen.

dan🌚:
you can't tell anyone about me

but i don't know anything about you, phil thought, but he knew what dan had meant.

phil🌞:
dw I won't

dan🌚:
promise?

phil🌞:
one condition

there was a pause.
phil held his breath.

dan🌚:
what?

phil🌞:
tell me what happened

pause.

dan🌚:
one day, but not today

Phil🌞:
deal.
goodnight dan x

dan🌚 has read your message

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