Damon said goodbye to his grandmother grave stone and the he, slowly walked back to his car, deep in thought. He had spent an entire half an hour at his grandmother’s grave. He spoke to her, told her about Andrea. He told her about his life and he was living a pretend life. He was living a life that just wasn’t him. He just vented and then after his venting session he sat down next to it, in silence, just to feel a little peace. He had been lacking peace these past few days because of how miserable he constantly felt and he just needed comfort. Damon felt bad that he didn’t like the life he was living. He felt bad that he was constantly complaining, knowing that there were people in the world who wasn’t as fortunate as he was. Somewhere in the world there was someone who was wondering wh