He threw his bag over his shoulder, and walked away, not a single word sliding out of his mouth. The piano stood, lonely and distant.
" G-Goodbye then! "
All I got in return was a wave. The boy had spun on his heel and stopped, raised his hand and gave it a little shake. We had made eye contact for a split second, before he had gone.
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☯ Butterflies & Hurricanes// PHAN AU ☯
FanfictionStreet musician Dan Howell x Phil Lester When Phil Lester, a college student, gets caught up in the songs being played by the street musician in the London Underground station, he is curious to find out everything about the mysterious brown-haired b...
