He'd wanted to go to that beach but he just can't.

His phone rang and he checked the caller.

It was Clara.

At first, he didn't want to pick it but he finally did.

"What the hell did you want again? I thought I told you to stay away from me."

"Damien, calm down, will you? I just wanted to ask how you're doing." Clara answered.

"Okay. I'm doing good okay? Now, can you leave me alone? I need to rest my ass out right now and I don't need any disturbance." He rolled his eyes.

"Fine. I will hang up. But please, take care of yourself, huh? And get...