Hindi ko na inisip kung mababasa ako o madudulas nang sumuong ako papasok sa kinalalagyan ni Damon. Agad kong inabot ang pihitan ng shower upang patigilin ang tubig at saka ako umupo upang saklolohan si Damon. His hands were bleeding. It was obvious that he has taken his anger out on the acrylic walls of the shower. Naroon pa ang bahid ng dugo niya. And there's a dent there - an evidence on how strong Damon punched it multiple times.
Kaagad ko siyang yinakap. Nanginginig ang buong katawan niya, malalim ang hininga niya, at ilang saglit pa, nang maramdaman siguro niyang yakap ko na siya, he started to resist.
"D, it's me. It's Kenji," malakas kong sabi habang pinupunasan ko ng palad ko ang basang mukha niya.
He was staring at me blankly. There was no recognition in his eyes.
"D... Plea
