The nurse came and urged me out the door.
"Enough, Philip needs his rest!" I appreciated her concern, but i wished i could stay and talk to him.
"Phil..." I trailed off.
"Danny? What's wrong?" I smiled at the nickname. He used to call me that all the time. Maybe he was starting to remember me!
"Nothing, Philly. Just get some rest. Ill be back tomorrow morning."
I stepped out into the hall, pausing. What if he never remembers?
I shook my head, trying to rid my brain of the horrible thought. He will remember. Hopefully.
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Fixed || Phan
Fanfictionphil. please remember me. ((the long-awaited sequel to shattered)) sleepyplisetsky (phanofdodie is taking over) || 2015
