"Where's Dan?" I asked an hour later.
"Dan isn't real, stop it." Dr. Cook said harshly, but Dr. Mel put her hand on his shoulder.
"He's working. Don't worry." She smiled brightly.
I relaxed a bit. I remembered when I thought Dan had died. How silly of me. He was just waiting for me, here.
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Better || phan; sequel to fine.
FanfictionWhen so much damage has been done, is it possible to recover and get better?
