Night

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Phil rushes in his room slamming the door and breaking down sobbing he couldn't believe it his friend is one friend was gone. He cried and screamed and punched the wall till his knuckles bled and his throat hurt. It was 1am and he was staring at the ceiling his mind racing. He remembered finding Jessica in her bathroom red everywhere. Then suddenly he thought of Dan, the boy in his chemistry class his crappy desk partner who would slack off chew gum in class and mess with Phil's hair. Dan words echoed through his mind "are you ever afraid of the quite?" Phil blinked tears spilling from his cheeks as memories of him and Jessica playing on the playground in primary school and gushing about who they liked in middle school he cried into his pillow wishing the pain would go away. That he could just forget but he never could, how could you forget so much red. Phil sat in silence replaying it all in his head he chuckled dryly "hey Dan...guess this is the night where I finally understand why your afraid of the quiet."

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