I smiled at him, and he smiled back with his perfect smile.
I could feel an aura that wasn't positive though. Something was wrong.
The idea of something being wrong with him stressed me out.
"You can tell me anything"
But I knew I couldn't handle it.
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Cannot handle (Phan)
PoetryHe shook it off as if nothing happened, and hugged me. His warmth calmed me a bit. But he knew I couldn't handle the truth. --- Phan story. It was meant to be Dan's perspective, but it's in whatever perspective you want to read it in. It doesn't eve...
