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dan shook his head at phil's question. 

do you remember me? what a silly question, dan thought. he was just extremely confused as to why a random stranger in a navy blue sweater and puffy eyes was sitting in his hospital room. 

phil's tears started falling and he shut his eyes closed, trying to stop them. 

"i-i'm phil" he said quietly and opened his eyes again, only to see dan's face filled with even more confusion than before, if that was even possible. 

"excuse me, who?"

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BOOM !!

THE FUCKING END

kill me i'm crying

~josh🐝

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