Dan felt tears on his face. "He's alive?" "Yes, but-" "What's wrong? Is he gonna die? I can't lose hi-" The nurse interrupted Dan. "He's in a coma, Mr. Howell. Now would you like to see him, or keep interrupting me?" "What?" Dan felt his world collapsing. She sighed. "Follow me, Mr. Howell."
Dan opened the door slowly. There was Phil, looking paler than ever, and hooked up to so many machines Dan couldn't count them all. ( which doesn't say much) Dan sat down and held his hand. "I'm so sorry Phil. I'm sorry I wasn't there for you, I'm sorry I was a horrible best friend, I'm sorry that I didn't see the signs." He looked at Phil's eyelids, that were hiding those bright blue eyes that he might never see light up again. "And most of all, Phil Lester, I'm sorry I didn't tell you I loved you earlier."
Sowwy again.
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Dear Dan •COMPLETED•
FanfictionCover is not mine! Dan made a mistake. Phil blamed himself. .editing.
