Damian’s Point of View
After I left Carolyn’s house, I headed straight home. The guilt was raging in my chest, making me feel sick to my stomach right about now. All I could hear was Benno’s words echoing over and over again through my head. She’s too good for you. Those words were by far an understatement, and only became more and more true the longer I spent engaged in this little lie with her.
She’d told me about her photographic memory, but little did she know I’d already known about it for a long time. That was my chance to tell her I’d already had my suspicions or something at least, but of course I chickened out. So now if she does find out that I already knew about her little talent before proposing this whole scheme, I was going to look like a real asshole. I let out a slow ste
