Dan: …hearing you talk. He loved the way you talked with your hands when you were really excited about something. Or the way your voice sounded when you were tired. It didn’t matter what subject it was, you could be talking about how garbage disposals worked for all he cared, and he would love it.
Phil: … your hair. Anytime you sat or laid next to him, he would take a few strands and run it through his fingers. He would give any excuse to play with it, really. But, you didn’t mind. You loved when people played with your hair. And at night, it put you to sleep almost instantly.

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