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It had been days since I talked to anyone. I haven't slept, ate or talked.  At night I lay awake staring at the ceiling. I can tell that Phil's worried. He is always checking on me, and looks at me with pity in his eyes. I don't know how much longer I can withstand this.

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Phil's POV

Dan has dark rings around his eyes from the lack of sleep. In past week he's gotten paler and thinner, he refused to sit with anyone and honestly I was furious . I wasn't mad at Dan, but mad at Chris. Who else was capable of effecting Dan so much that he sinks into the shadows with no effort to come out from them, secluding himself from any form of life. All signs pointed towards Chris Kendall.

Walking to lunch I couldn't stand it anymore. I could hear Chris talking about Dan. Then the flood gates broke, and I was raging. "Chris!" I shouted. He stopped about four steps in front of me.

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