it was a cold night.
dan's hair was being whipped by the wind.
he enjoyed this feeling.
it was a nice feeling to leave on.
his balance was stable on the bridge wall that over looked a large river.
it was a peaceful and private place.
especially at 2:30 am.
no one would see.
but then again, dan reminded himself, no one would care.
he leaned forward looking into the inky water.
it was so secretive.
but he was about to find out all those secrets.
all in good time.
he looked up at the sky.
before he fell, he thought of phil.
in those two months of school he had been the only one who looked at him like he was a person.
if things had been different maybe we could've been friends, dan thought.
but it hadn't.
dan tipped himself over the edge.
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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
