Years, Life

Years||3 years old (3/3)

Dan's POV
I woke up still cuddling Philly. I decided to wake him up because I was bored on my own. I pressed my lips against his forehead, and he woke up. This was normal behaviour for us, after ally, we were best friends. He fluttered his eyelids a few times before waking up fully.
"Morning Philly!" I said, possibly a bit too loudly, as he jumped a bit. Once he calmed down he looked at me again.
"Morning!" He replied cheerily. He looked at me properly. I heard my mum walk across the landing. We went downstairs and she made us some Frosties for breakfast. We went back upstairs to get changed, then auntie Linda came to pick Phil up. I was sad when he left, but not too sad, because I knew I'd see him tomorrow, and every day. We saw each other every day because whenever we didn't we would both get really sad and moody, so our mummies decided it would be better just to let us see each other all the time.
"Bye bye!" I shouted to him as he walked down the drive. He ran back and kissed me goodbye like he always did.
"Love you Danny" he shouted as he got in his car.
"Love you too Philly!" I replied just before he shut the door.

It made me jealous to see Phil because he had a mummy and a daddy, but he said that we could share them, so it wasn't too bad. Me and Philly shared everything. I don't know where my daddy is. He left one day when I was two and never came back. Mummy brings different men around every day, but none of them are my daddy. I don't know how she pays for things because she doesn't have a job, but I choose not to worry about it. She does and that's the main thing. She probably just gets some help off Auntie Linda.

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An- this chapter is quite short but I wrote it while listening to dollhouse by Melanie Martinez if anyone cares.

Love you,
Abi,
Xx