Paranoid Sequel: Chapter Seven

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Dan packed his bags, got dressed and left.

As much as he was depressed while living with Phil in their apartment, it was worse with Andria. He just hopes she gets better, she has a bad problem with self-destructive things... well, so does he.

He wanted to go back home, and that's what he did.

He went back to his apartment he had with Phil.

Phil had previously written down some rehab clinics that he was going to call for Dan. They were sat on the table and he glanced at them, knowing what he should do...

He sat down at the table and looked through the numbers, after, he got his phone from his pocket and called one of them. He admitted himself into rehab and he was feeling pretty good with himself.

He was going tomorrow, he felt if he can do this, he can do anything.

He took a shower, ate something healthy and went to sleep perfectly.

Maybe things would be okay without Phil. Maybe this is what he needed.

He depended on Phil too  much, making it seem impossible to do anything for himself, but now that he's done it, he wants to do it more.

That's how he should feel all the time.

Determination.

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