he just wanted to go home.
and this place wasn't home.
although he was flying this world just felt depressing.
he slowed down, trying to land on the ground, but he crashed, falling painfully on his arm.
that's when he lost it.
"i just want to go fucking home! i hate this place and i hate flying and i hate this stupid, stupid hill!" he kicked the dirt around, sobbing.
phil landed as well and walked over to him.
"please calm down daniel." he hated seeing others cry. "everything will be alright.
