Damien sucked at cooking. Hell, he could barely peel an onion. But Mrs. Davidson has taken the day off from work and Hazel needed to eat something. She has been lying silently in his room, pretending to sleep. Of course, he knew she wasn't. But he let her pretend. He grabbed his laptop and came downstairs to work because honestly he had no idea what to do about this situation. She was worried and scared, Damien understood that. But what he didn't understood was what could he do in this situation? What were the rights words to say? To console her. He has never dealt with anything like this. Because he has always been alone to begin with. But now Hazel was in his life and like it or not, just as she has accepted his life even if it was just for three months, he has to as well.
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