Chapter 1: I Remember
Dan's POV
It was finally my turn to decide where to go for our anniversary. Phil decided last month's, and let's just say it wasn't the best. I mean, mug making was okay. This time, it will be one he will always remember. Everything is planned out right. Reservations and all. I could fell it. I can hear footsteps gradually getting louder and louder. It's Phil. He walks in, dressed in a puffy green jacket and beaming like a sun. He is his jumpy self, as usual. He raises his eyebrows and I immediately understand what he is trying to say. I laugh.
"No. I can't tell you yet. Wait and see!" I chuckle.
"Aww. I'm too impatient!" Phil moans.
I laugh at his childish personality. Good old Phil. He hasn't changed much since the first time I saw him. At the Seven Dials, asking me for directions to the nearest StarBucks. I noticed how defined and perfected his features where. Stunning. I Remember every detail about that day. The shirt I was wearing. What the weather was like. I Remember every detail about the day I met Phil.
