Dear, Mystery Boy//PHAN✔️

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After Phil pieced everything together. He knew who his mystery writer was.

Daniel James Howell

Everyday he watched Phil suffer.

Like he didn't already get enough from his life at home.

As Phil walked the halls he made sure to pull his sleeves down slightly.

Not wanting anyone to be specious of the red lines that covers his arms.

He walked to his locker to retrieve his books.

After he put in his all to familiar locker combination.

A letter fell.

He looked down at it afraid of what was yet to come.

?/Dan- 'This life is sempiternal,
When it's spent alone.
Because your appearance is abnormal,.
Scars everywhere from your own..

You're always so apathetic,
Disturbed and scarred.
You think you're pathetic,
For so long you couldn't bare...

I couldn't tolerate you being like this,
You are stunning.
You're beautiful smile is missed.
The best part is, I'm not bluffing.

None of your scars could make me love you less.'

Xx
The-boy-you-hate'

I'm so sorry Phil. I never wanted anything like this to happen to you. They threatened me. They hurt me. They made me feel like I'm nothing.

I'm sorry Phil. I don't deserve this life.'

Phil felt tears run down his face.

His hand over his mouth.

Once he looked up he saw those dark brown empty eyes.

"D-Dan?" I said

He didn't answer instead he pulled up his sleeves along with mine..

"Look.. we match."

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Meow😺
I'm sorry
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