Falling For His Best Friend
"You always are. Don't let this get to you."
I nodded, but the pains in my entire body made me remember I was not very strong any more. I would have argued to tell him that being a strong person did not mean that I did not feel anything, that my arms ached and my legs were trembling, my head was aching and my veins were screaming with every drop of my blood. But I didn't. I only nodded.
Mira Lane,his female best friend, opened the door and walked in carrying a tray of food. She smiled at me, with her blonde hair falling down her shoulders perfectly. "Good morning, Damien, Elara. I brought breakfast."