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His name was Phil. Phil Lester. I don't know how I knew. Just the memory- wait.
I had lost all my memory, hadn't I? But I remember him, the boy with the black band.
I was cut off from my thoughts when a doctor walked in. He smiled kindly. "Daniel James Howell?" He asked.
I nodded, though uncertain. "I-"
"You don't remember anything?" He finished for me.
Again, I nodded. I really wanted to get my memory back. I felt my band change colors, and saw it turning a little bit red.
"You were injured-"
"Yeah. I know. Phil came in and told me."
He looked surprised. "Alright. Then, your name is Daniel James Howell, though you prefer the name 'Dan.' You are seventeen, turning eighteen tomorrow. and work at London Showcases, under the supervision of Louise Pentland. Your co-workers include PJ Liguori, Chris Kendall, and now, Phil Lester."
I slowly absorbed all the information in.
Wait.
Tomorrow?
I'm eighteen.
A/N: Is this story going anywhere??? no not really tbh
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colors ✖ phan
Fanfiction「COMPLETE」 A boy with a permanently black band finds someone who would want to help them see colors again.
