"What are you sorry about, Phil? This isn't your fault!" I remark.
"I-" his voice shakes with tremble, "I just took a bottle of piles."
"Phil! Phil! No! No no no no!" I grab my phone and call the ambulance.
The ambulance arrives but it is to late. Phil lays on the couch pale as ever. His skin has gone cold. His eyes blank. His soul... was lost having a chance of being found, but now it's gone. Forever.
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FanfictionA Phan Story. Two boys, Dan and Phil, meet in an ally. Not the way you would expect them to. Turns out, both boys go to the same school. Phil gets really curious about Dan's strange behaviors. ⚠Trigger warning⚠ Suicide, bullys, and abuse mentione...
