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DAMIEN

A month had flew by and I have started running the foundation which was doing well. Nicho and I were living together, and it has been a bliss.

Well, not totally like this morning for instance. We were suppose to have left for the airport by now but Nicho just had to delay.

I stood in the doorway, shouting at the top of my lungs.

"Nicho! We're going to be late! Hurry up!"

"I’m coming