Damien’s P.O.V
I swear by the word of an honest man, the devil has taken over my life and no matter how hard I try to fight it, it seems like I have no option but to obey the unscrupulous ways of homosexuality. But I won’t. No way. I refuse to give in to this temptation again. I just have to try harder. But as I looked back at room 293 and the memories of yesterday afternoon flashed in my mind, I could feel a familiar tingling in the pit of my stomach…and it made me sick.
I feel disgusted and wrong….inappropriate. I felt like I had to scrub all the homo germs off of me and that’s exactly what I did until my skin was raw yesterday evening before and after my run. I couldn’t even step foot in the woods without remembering the way he lay me on the floor and took the situation into his own
