C97
DAMIEN
The house was quiet when I returned late at night.
Missy was asleep when I stepped into the room.
I decided to visit Nicho. I hadn’t spoken to him in a while, and I couldn’t help but long for him. I didn’t fight those feelings without hesitation I left the room.
I tiptoed down the hallway, ensuring I wasn’t heard.
As I approached his door, memories of our time together rushed back
