I really didn't know what to do.
"Please come down," I pleaded.
I didn't know him, but I wanted him safe.
"Think of you family," I whispered.
He turned around and look devastated.
"Think of your friends," I added.
His head dropped low.
"Please come down," I whispered one last time.
"I don't even know your name, how do I know I can trust you?" He said lifting his low hung head and stared me on my eyes.
He had hazel eyes hat complimented his fawn hair.
"My names Phil," I said quietly pushing my raven hair out of my eyes.
"Why do you even care for me? You don't even know," he spoke again this time more quietly and calmly.
I just shrugged.
Why was I doing this?
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Omg we are nearly at 200 reads already how?! I love that you're all liking this. If you see any mistakes with spelling please let me know. In unknown they were deliberate. I do reread before I publish but you know bits can pass.
