Belle
Desperation... I had finally learned what this word meant. The inner desperation within me had traced my mind and replaced every sadness by itself in these two weeks without Damien. Among a very few things, what I felt the most were eagerness, craze, and anxiety every time I looked for him here and there. As if I was drowning and suffocating without having a glimpse of him.
What should I call it? Obsession? No, it was something far worse than that.
I called him from time to time but he never picked up. I visited the streets he preferred, and the bar where he worked. The bar owner, Kevin informed he is absent for a few days now. When I asked for his home address, he couldn't provide me with one because Damien never gave him such a thing. Yeah, the guy I wanted was nowhere... practi
