MELISSA
I watched as Damien walked out of the room. His words were ringing endlessly in my head. I tried to put an end to it, but it wouldn’t stop.
‘Let my words sink in. You would always be seen as nothing in my eyes.’
I felt shattered and broken, and to make things worse, there was no one I could talk to. My mother wouldn’t want to hear that I had messed things up again, but how was I supposed to know that he was not a fan of candles?
How?
My mind traveled to Nicho, the thought of speaking to him seemed nice, but I was sure he was busy running his own affairs, and it was best if I didn’t bother him with my own problems.
I dropped to the ground, burying my head in my knees. Tears began to roll down my cheeks as more of Damien’s words clouded my mind.
But this little replay was c
