Damien

A woman walked into the ward with lots of balloons clasped in her hands and a smile spread across her thin lips.

Her brown hair matched her effervescent, champagne-brown eyes. Her eyes met mine and she froze with her eyes wide open.

I tried to release myself from Devya's hug, but she hugged me tightly. The brown-haired woman ran out of the ward with her eyes welling up.

Devya disengaged from the hug and I felt my head spin. Different images appeared before me as everywhere became silent.

“Damien..“ I heard Devya say slowly and quietly with her mouth wide opened and eyes filled with worries.

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