DAMIEN’S POV
I lay in my bed face flat, knowing this is the only time I get to rest until night time and my body is no longer mine.
I ignore the buzzing of my phone in a distance because I didn’t feel like talking to anyone.
It was probably Isa, trying to give me an update of her life. But I can’t pick her call.
Not in this state.
If she knew I had a relapse of some sort, she would be so disappointed in me. I made a promise to her, that I would never go this far again.
But I broke that promise.
I don’t think I can talk to her now.
This time it’s not even because of her, it’s because of a girl who has captured the whole of my mind.
I can’t go a single second without thinking about her. She’s clouded my whole mind and I have become so obsessed with her.
I can’t help but think abo
