2076-Dan:
there's wires everywhere and doctors are always coming in and touching you.
they look sad but they won't tell me what's wrong even after how many times I ask.
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"ma'am?"
"yes dan?"
"what is wrong with phil?"
"phil is dying..."
that made me sad.
that made me really sad.
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I don't want you to die.
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"hey phil?"
"hi dan."
"you remembered my name?"
"of course I did. we're best friends, remember?"
"yeah.. yeah phil, I remember."
"am I gonna die, dan?"
"yeah, phil... sadly, you're gonna die."
"it was a good life, wasn't it?"
"yeah, it was."
"I'm gonna miss you, buddy."
"I'm gonna miss you too, phil."
it was quiet for a few minutes. I watched you cry silently in that dumb hospital bed and I wanted to die too, but I can't die, and that's what I hate.
"hey phil?"
"yeah dan?"
"do you love me?"
"yes dan, I love you. and I've never loved anyone more than I've loved you."
then the little heart monitor stopped beeping. it just stopped.
and I was sad.
I was very sad.
you, phil, my best and only friend, had died.
and I was alone.
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fin
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Sad Machine ♡ Phan
Fanfiction"I'm going to call you Dan." this short story is loosely based off the song Sad Machine by Porter Robinson Highest Rank #4 in PorterRobinson #45 in Phan (created on 7/14/16) (completed on 7/16/16) (edited and revised october 2020)
