2 weeks had past. Surely they had to let me out now? The doctor strided into my room and said 'You're free to go.' I literally jumped out of my bed and got dressed into my clothes as quickly as possible.
'Take it easy', said the doctor and Damen at the same time, 'You still have slight head trauma and you will be a bit shaky on your feet'
I didn't care. As long as I could go home, I was happy as I could ever be. I ran to Damen and hugged him. He kissed me softly on the forehead, without actually touching the skin. It still wasn't safe for him to touch my skin properly. But I knew one day, it would be.
Me and Damen walked (almost) hand in hand to the car, in which he proceeded to drive us home.
'It's so good to be back up on my feet again, you really don't know how amazing it is' I beamed.
Damen laughed his little laugh and carried on driving until we reached his house. He opened the door for me, and twirled me round, like I was a princess. Damen was such an amazing person. He never failed to impress me, and he said everything and anything he liked about me in front of his friends. He was perfect and I could never leave his side, well, I never wanted to leave his side. But now, he'd gone. He'd left me. Everytime I pulled away from Damen, he said 'You left me'. But now he has left me. And I don't know why. I have a feeling it was Roman who made him go, and I had to think of a way to get Damen back... before it was too late.