dear phil,
I tried vodka today, I pulled it out of the nice safe we had in the back of the kitchen. I drank 2 whole bottles and I feel sick to my stomach, all I can see is you when I close my eyes. I need to get rid of you. get out of my mind phil, I don't appreciate this. do you like to see me suffer?
from,
a little drunk boy.
YOU ARE READING
letters to you||phan
Fanficdan can't stand living without phil, so this is the story of dan's road to 'recovery'. completed: 5/29/16
