105

EIGHT MONTH

Hazel

I purposely turned a blind eye to Damon as he went on pacing around the room venting his anger about me eating spicy stuffs. I couldn't even care less. I don't know whether the doesn't get tired of talking about one thing. He lecture me, I go on again. And it went on and on again for the past seven months. And nothing went wrong. If not for few days ago when I felt as if I'm going to give me that day due to the throbbing pain I experienced. I have never seen Damon worried the way he was that day.

Deep down I was laughing in wickedness while in reality I kept on a calm face.

“Are you going to keep marching like a soldier?” I said after a while.

He took and fixated his eyes on me. His jaw was clenched. He was clearly losing his shit and I'm behind it. “You-”

He inhaled a deep breath. “I don't know the words to use on you honestly. We have been dragging on this for the past seven months. We don't listen to me even for once. You do whatever you like” He exclaimed rak