I stretched and my bones were cracking here and there. I went out to grab myself a cup of milk just before I headed back to my room and slept. I grabbed my mug and started heating up some water. I looked out the window to see Damien strolling around in the garden. I tilted my head to the side and watched him. He seemed like he had a lot going on in his mind, and he looks kind of sad. I turned off the boiling water and headed outside to accompany him... Maybe even provide him a little comfort. I slowly walked to his side.
"Damien?" I gently called out.
"Oh? Hey. How come you're still awake?" he asked.
"I just finished a paper for school, and I just went down to grab a glass of milk." I explained.
There was silence between us, but it wasn't an awkward kind of silence. I looked back at
