Chapter 15:

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A/N: This bit is a repeat of the start so if you wanna you can skip but it's gonna fit with the story 😊

Phil's POV
My best friend, my soul mate... My everything. Gone.

It was all my fault.
"Agh PHIL YOU ARE SUCH AN UNGRATEFUL ASSHOLE" I yelled into the emptiness off our apartment. Nothing. Normally, the strong, warm voice I knew would say something like "Oh Phil, you're overreacting." or "Don't worry Philly, I'm here."

I collapsed into a heap of tears and desperation. My best friend. Gone. Forever. I never got to even say goodbye. I left in a whirlwind of anger and fury. Blinded by my tears; I didn't care. I should have cared.
"AGH!" I slammed my fist into the wall. As I pulled away, my hand was bleeding. The pain of my hand was nothing compared to the ache in my heart for my best friend.

What have I done?

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