philthelion: so, tell me
danyul: I guess its because of my depression, i needed a getaway and alcohol was the closest
philthelion: dan... why didnt you tell me?
danyul: i didnt want to put my problems in your hands so i thought it was just for the better to not tell you
philthelion: do you know how many problems i have? one more would be nothing
danyul: what do you mean with having so many problems?
philthelion: i have really bad anxiety, i get bullied for being gay and wearing pastels and flower crowns, i dont have a good home, i cut, i cant sleep without taking pills, and a lot more tiny things
danyul: now its my turn to ask why you didn't tell me
philthelion: same reason
danyul: just know that im always here okay?
philthelion: thank u, im always here for you too
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excuse me, who? //phan [COMPLETED] (book #1)
Fanfiction"Text me later" I say and give him a pice of paper with my number on. "Sure, see ya" he said and winked. But little did I know that later on he dropped the paper and an unknown person picked it up. --- Dan Howell, a seventeen year old punk boy with...