Fighting for love (6)

Damian headed out of the building when the dark storms rumble overhead. The rain started pouring down heavily. 

He stood under the rain teary-eyed. He sprints away as fast as he could, he was wet and his clothes were sticking to his body. 

He didn't want to think about anything at that moment. 

Every fiber in his body was tearing apart. His heart breaking into a million little pieces. 

A gust of winds blows past and he suddenly shivers as his cold, wet clothes stick to him. 

It was dark outside and the streets were clear. There weren't any people walking around the roads, it felt as empty as his heart. 

He got down on his knees holding on to his heart. The part of his chest that was aching. It was drowning him.

He walked on the road, without a destination in mind. Tears clouded his visage making it hard to make out where he was. He only knew that he had to get away.