Phil, I love you.
And I'm starting to believe that even after death you still affect me everyday.
And you'll always be the perfect ephemeral first love, the one that makes your heart jump with every touch, the one that its smile makes you want melt.
Because you were that and much more, much, much more.
And I will remember your happiness, I will remember your spirit.
I will remember you everyday.
But I will not live you.
I will live this life.
I will recover.
I will laugh.
I will cry.
And I will love.
I will Phil.
For you. For me.
For everyone.
I will live.
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FanfictionPhil is dead. Dan writes letters to him. "Don't let yourself die because he did"
