Epilogue

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Phil was staring out the window as he remembered that weird day 15 years ago. He never got to ask for that boy's name all he could remember were his beautiful brown eyes.

"Phil," Someone called out from the kitchen.

"Yeah," Phil wasn't paying attention.

"Please come out here for a second,"

Phil slowly wondered through the apartment and into the kitchen.

"Dan, what's so important that I had to come out here?"

Dan looked furious. His hands were all green.

"Phil," Dan took a deep breath in "Why is there green food colouring all over the bench?" Phil looked over at the bench and saw a giant green blotch on the island counter.

"I was practicing cooking meringues for the Easter video..." Phil looked down at the ground and pointed his fingers at each other.

Dan gave Phil a sponge in a bucket of water and then went behind Phil. 
Dan took a deep breath in. His green hand crept around Phil's neck and over his eyes, he could feel Dan's breath on his ear.

"Good luck," he said. Once Phil could see again, Dan was gone.

He turned around and locked eyes with Dan. His beautiful, big, brown eyes.
Penny in the air.

"I'm not going anywhere this time." Dan pushed his lips against Phil's.

Penny dropped.

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