A story I wrote cuz I'm cool like that. I have another story called "jefflina and the three chins" you should go read it. It won't waste your time. I promise. ;)

Phil doesn't talks. Well, not anymore. The last time he said something, was when he didn't hate himself. And that was a long time ago. But now, everything is different. He must struggle with depression, whilst new boy Dan Howell desperately attempts to win him over. [Warning: this could be triggering at some points]