"how are you feeling?" phil asked quietly and looked at the very confused boy who was laying on the hospital bed in front of him.
"i... i barely remember anything" he said slowly, as if his mind was racing at the same time as he talked, which would be logical.
"you remember who you are, right?" phil asked again, but he was getting a little uneasy, though he didn't really know why.
"yeah, i'm dan, i'm gonna be eighteen on june eleventh, i have a mum and a dad, i used to drink a lot, i..." dan rambled under his breath and slowly sat up in the bed.
"do you remember what happened?"
"no"
"do you know where you are?"
"i... i think, i think i do" dan sighed. "manchester, right?" he questioned and looked up and met phil's blue, worried eyes. phil nodded to answer dan.
"do you, do you remember me?"
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