Damon...
1 year later...
I got out of the car and stood in front of father home, the same home I lost my mother in, the same home I never felt as home. Father stood there with tears in his eyes, he stood proud and tall.
I made my way towards him with the help of my cane; I was walking again, walking without a beating heart that èsabella took with her. This was my first time ever leaving the apartment while standing on my own, without any help.
All thanks to èsabella, I pushed all the pain in my body and focused on the pain in my, I fought harder and harder every day, fighting for her, to forgive me and love me again.
"Look at you, you're walking again. I can't believe my eyes." Father said as I made my way up to him. He embraced me with a hug for the first time ever in his life.
