First Snow

(A different oneshot in replacement of my Santa Tell Me fic.) Until a year ago, her heart was in the care of my brother, so he'd always be there whenever I'd say something wrong. A year ago, I crushed her heart, and told her I didn't love her that way. I lost her that day; I lost my best friend. {Phineas' POV. 18-year-old Phinbella oneshot. Comfort first, Romance in the end.}