Phil got up from what was once his bed, now stripped bare, the blankets stuffed in a bag ready to be taken back to the north and leaving the frame with an old springy mattress. The room was empty, except the bin bags full of things that reminded Phil of what he had been through with Dan.
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Fanfictionthere aren't any words that you can say that could ever get my mind to change. 2017
