The hospital took him away. Not for one day, no. They took him away for two weeks.
I knew he was safe but I couldn't live without his voice. I love him.
The only way to communicate was by phone.
If I didn't have my phone, I don't think I could handle this.
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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...
