*Just 200 words, nothing really *
Dan looked at the boxes with tears in his eyes. Phil came back to the lounge with one last box. They looked at each other before Dan looked away.
"you should get going, the taxi is waiting."- said Dan
"Before I go"- Phil said after pulling something out of the box- "I think you should keep it"
Phil gave Dan a small lion plushie.
Dan was about to say something when Phil's phone rang. He looked at it
"Well, I'm really late. I should go now"-said Phil
"Yeah, well ... bye I guess"-Dan stuttered
"We'll see each other around, right?"-Phil asked
"Totally " - Dan replied, knowing it wasn't true
Phil turned around and got all the boxes out of the house. He looked at dan one more time before closing the door and walking away.
Dan looked at him go while wiping
his tears. He looked at the little lions and opened the window. He took a breath before throwing it away as far as he could. He wanted nothing to do with it, he didn't need a reminder of what happened, he would never forget. Because that was the end of an era, the end of "Dan and Phil"
