DAMIEN
“Happy birthday Darling,” both my parents chorused at the same time as they stood beside my bed with two cakes in their hands. I sat up on my bed with a smile on my face.
Oh! Goodness, I can't believe I'm twenty; I had almost waited forever to get to this age, but there I was feeling a little indifferent, like I wish I could fast forward it a little more, but how long do I have to keep up with this? How long do I have to keep wishing my birthday wouldn't come?
Today was meant to be the happiest day of my life, but I'm fvcking scared: I'm scared that today I will have to break someone's heart just to make myself happy, and even though the thought of it scared me a lot, I wasn't going to back out, No... It was too late. Anyways, it was my big twentieth birthday.
“Son, are you okay
