「73」

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I watched as Phil's mum was dragged away. "I'm sorry," I sobbed as I ran to Phil. He opened his arms and let me sink into him as I cried all my cares away.

After a long time, I let go and looked into his eyes. He smiled, his eyes showing happiness. I closed my eyes and leaned into him. He didn't move away as our lips collided. We battled for dominance, and Phil eventually won, slipping his tongue into my mouth as his hands found their way to my hair.

We pulled back, and I slipped my hand into his. He looked down at his wrist, then back at me. I followed his eyes. His band had finally broke free of the black hell it had been in, it was freely streaming colors.

I grinned. "We did it, Phil."

He kissed the me cheek. "We did."

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