He stopped near a lake which was pitch black in colour and turned and said, ' Hey, Ryan. ' I felt like I have heard this voice before, but I am not sure who it was. ' Ah, who are you? ' He revealed his face by uncovering his mask, and to my surprise, it was Damien, the guy who sat beside me in the art class. ' What the hell. Damien, what the heck are you doing here? ' ' I can ask you the same. ' I felt like it was my fault for him ending up here cause if I would've talked to him at that moment, he might've become normal. ' I know you were going through a lot, Damien. I wish I would've talked with you back then. I know how it feels to be an odd guy whose struggle is always overlooked by the society, but never give up Damien, we are who we choose to be, not bra

