twenty-three

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Dan heard loud knocking at his front door, choosing to ignore it. It was loud and strong, and unsteady. A small voice in the back of Dan's mind said 'maybe it's Phil'.

The more logical part of his mind turned the idea down immediately.

If Dan was going to do this, he was going to have to do it quickly.

If only Phil Lester hadn't texted him that one day.

If only Dan hadn't let him make conversation.

Dan had let him in, and he had sworn to himself that he wouldn't do that after the previous time.

But Phil was different. He seemed different, at least.

But he was just like all the others.

An unfortunately familiar voice knocked Dan out of his thoughts.

"Dan? Please? Tell me you're alive!"

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