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'what?' phil asks, tears threatening to spill from his eyes.
'there really isn't any point, we're both going off to different colleges soon. it wouldn't be healthy for our relationship.' i tell him.
'd-dan.. please..' phil begs, but i ignore him.
'i'm sorry.' i say, and rush up to adrian's bedroom, as he isn't there at the moment.
i cry.
and i don't stop.

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