"I'm not sure what the future holds," Damian said as we walked. "But I know that I want you to be a part of it."
I felt my heart swell with love as I looked up at him. "I want that too," I said, feeling a sense of hope for the first time in weeks.
It was a sunny afternoon when Damian and I first met Scott. He was a tall guy with a muscular build, and his tattoos gave him a menacing look. Damian introduced us, and Scott gave me a nod before turning his attention back to Damian.
From that day on, Damian and Scott became inseparable. They would spend hours together, drinking and smoking weed. At first, I didn't mind Scott's presence, but soon, I noticed a change in Damian's behavior. He became short-tempered, aggressive, and would pick up fights with anyone who crossed his path.
I tried t
