Unforgiven

"Why did you decide to forgive me?" Celine questioned softly.

"Because you have suffered enough. And... You mean a lot to me."

"But I caused you so much pain." Celine reminded him.

"And after I left you, you were crying."

"It wasn't your fault." Damian responded without hesitation.

"I shouldn't have taken it out on you. I shouldn't have yelled at you. I shouldn't have told you that I loved you. You didn't know what was happening."

"You're right." Celine acknowledged.

"However, I'm still sorry."

"I know." Damian said with a small smile.

"Now, shall we go out and get dinner?"

"Sure." Celine answered. "Let me just grab my jacket."

"Don't forget your purse." Damian informed her.

"Take your bag too. Just make sure that your purse isn't hanging out the side."

"Okay." Celine uttered, grabbing her purse.

They then made their way downstairs and towards the dining room. Once they reached the dining room, they both stopped in their tracks as they realised that the table was full of food.

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