'cause most of us our feelings they're dead and they're gone'
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beep beep beep beep beepthe continuous beeping sound is starting to annoy dan, and he really wanted to wake up and slap the shit out of that thing.
but he couldn't, and that made dan frustrated.
"dan?"
choked sobs.
phil?
"wake up, please."
broken voices.
"i miss you."
muffled crying.
these doesn't associate with the words 'phil lester'.
"phil lester?"
"yeah."
dan was eavesdropping (kind of, since he couldn't help it)
"dan is unconscious for just a while. he would be up soon earliest next week."
he remembered this voice. it's his doctor.
"latest?"
no answer.
phil's sobs were even louder, breaking dan's heart.
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Youth (phan)
Fanfiction'and if you're still breathing you're the lucky ones cause most of us are heaving through corrupted lungs' - based on the song youth by daughter