Im sitting on my bed, re-watching the first Phil is not on fire, i tear up a little bit.. thinking of Dan... i close my laptop and bawl into my pillow, why did you leave me, Dan? i think as i draw cat whiskers in my face and walk to the burial ground, it had only been a week, but i miss you so much already, i think as im sitting on the ground, crying my eyes out in front of your grave, "i got cat whiskers and a favorite thing you said engraved on your gravestone.." I mumble, knowing he can hear me, i stand up and put a sharpie on your gravestone "This was the most fun i have ever had..." I say, sobbing and looking up at the sky
"The cat whiskers come from within" i mumble, slowly walking home...
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Im almost crying help me
