Damien She was the most beautiful woman, his eyes have ever seen. Damien gazed at Hazel's sleeping form and marveled at the relief that he felt within himself. She was here, sleeping right beside him, just like before. After six years of waiting, six long years of hell and longing and sleepless nights, she was finally back, beside him. Yes, it was not same. There was a cautious distance between them. Her arms were not thrown around him. Her head wasn't nestled in the crook of his arm. Her lips were not pressed to his body either. Even though she was few inches away from him, he could sense the unparalleled distance between them that just keeps growing no matter what he does. But regardless of all that, she wa