"You should rest now." Celine suggested.

"You're not well, after all. And your wounds still haven't healed yet. And besides, you have school tomorrow."

"It won't hurt me to stay here for a little longer." Damian smirked.

"I'm bored out of my mind. And I'm already feeling better today, which means that there isn't much I can do anyway."

"Then don't move." Celine instructed him. "Stay right where you are."

"Alright…"

Damian sighed quietly as he stared out the window again. His heart was heavy. He was tired. He was sad. Most of all, he was afraid. Afraid of disappointing Celine once again.

Afraid of failing at making Celine feel...