Damon’s apartment buddy named Neon is sweet but a tad bit annoying but oh well, that can happen when someone is sweet. I checked the spot where me and Damon usually hang and I just see him there looking like he’s in pain, I worry and I still remain worried. 

  I sit next to him and we talk, we hug and I see yellow blocks that made me mad when I saw them, did they hurt Damon? I swear if they did..oh well I must control myself. Me and him leave and go to his apartment to hang out and we do fun things and I felt warm inside and blushed a bit, I stay worried and will stay worried. 

  I’m not going back to the border because of the yellow blocks, the yellow blocks give me a horrible feeling of anger, I hate it.

  I go home and I gave Damon the final hug of the day and I wait until tomorrow to see him again. I told him where I work so I hope I can see him there if he isn’t at work. I still blush at the thought of him and still feel the warmth in my chest and the warmth of his hug. I blush a lot and lay in bed in my pajamas and look at the ceiling. Can’t wait to see him tomorro.....

  Everything turns black and a few hours later I wake up in a hospital and a few Demon doctors surrounding me. What happened? After stitches and blood loss I wake up with my mom holding my hand, I ask her what happened, I was attacked and she saw me lying on the ground bloody and heard me scream. I still feel pain in my stomach and chest, I wonder were Damon is, I hope he’s okay.

  I’ll get out of the hospital when I’m okay, I feel perfectly okay and all I can think about is Damon and how he will feel if he founded out what happened to me, poor Damon. I’ll hug him and comfort him when I see him, he needs it. I still feel the warmth of his hug and the warmth in my chest when I’m close to him, I’m blushing a bit again, I’m in the hospital room alone and I remember my mom telling the hospital room number is 130, nice, my lucky number. I see my flower petals on the table next to me, the flower petals are bloody and some are dead, my poor petals, I wish you the best in heaven, hope to see you soon or something..

  I blink while looking at the ceiling, everything is white while some is black, I like it but the white is driving me insane slowly but I can manage. Night night, I fall asleep hugging my hair gently like it’s a pillow, it’s fluffy so it works.