A flame burns deep with in me.
But if you feed it.The pains got worse, but he spoke as calmly as he could, "My mother died in childbirth and my father ignored me. I taught myself everything I know, but a few years back, my father grew ill and called for me. I wanted nothing to do with the man, so I left him to be by his lonesome where he had to fend for himself on his deathbed, but he passed away shortly after." He said his brows knitted together. "That devil means nothing to me, never has and never will." Soon the pain subsided. Damian was not a bad man, just alittle destroyed by his childhood.
It will become a blaze.
And will burn me alive.
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