"This is my first time eating ice cream in the middle of the night," Damian muttered as he licked the ice cream he was holding.
"I'm sorry," Quinn chuckled as she walked over to align herself with Damian.
"Is this midnight ice cream supper going to ruin your diet?"
"I'm not on a diet," Damian was honest.
"Huh, is that so?"
"Isn't it that as a model, you have to diet constantly to"
Damian stopped his steps. He turned to Quinn.
"That's why I don't want to diet anymore."
"What does that mean? Are you going to stop modeling?" Quinn was surprised by the man's statement.
Damian nodded, "I think so."
For some reason, Quinn felt sad when Damian said he wanted to quit his career.
"Is the ice cream delicious?" asked Damian, breaking the silence created after he'd told Quinn about the plan
