Phil's P.O.V.
As Dan and I were hugging it started storming. Its like the world wants us to stay together, but there is a lot of things we, or the world, can't stop.
It seems like we have been spending these four hours just hugging when in reality it has only been about thirty minutes. I slightly pushed Dan away from me saying:
"We should probably do something then just stand here for three and a half hours in the storm." I said with a small, sad laugh.
"Yeah, the rain is getting pretty uncomfortable." Dan said not mentioning the fact that we had only three and a half hours left.
"Yeah, let's get going." I said.
"Let's get going." Dan repeated.

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When - a Phanfic
FanfictionDan and Phil have been best friends since primary school, but Phil has to move because his mums work relocated to America. When will they meet again?