But he stopped as he felt his wrist being held by a strong hand. He turned around, looking confused and a bit angry.
"What the hell? Let go of my hand." he said in a rough voice.
Phil let his hand, and stepped back.
"I'm sorry, I just wanted to know what happened."

Dan couldn't look into his eyes because they made him go back in time to the good old days when--

"Nothing happened. I told you I was in a rush and that's it. See you tomorrow." he whispered, and started running again, and as he arrived back home he got in his bed and cried his eyes out.

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