words//phan

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Phil's eyes fill with worry when I walk in front of him.
'D-Dan? What happened?' He asks, and lifts his hand to touch a bruise on my cheek.
I flinch.
'W-we're going to my mum. If you're not gonna open up to me, y-you're gonna open up to her.' He tells me, and grabs my left arm.
I flinch again.
But, I don't stop Phil from taking me to his mum.
It just means that I'm one step closer to freedom.