Ina looked at herself in the mirror making sure that her hair was covering the bandage properly so her parents won't see it.
"What do you think? Is it shown?" Ina asked Damien who came to stand behind her as she sat Infront of the dressing table.
"Don't worry, they won't notice." Damien said and kissed the top of her head.
"They deserve to know, Ina, I'm not saying that to push you to tell them now." Damien said as he ran his fingers through her blonde hair.
Ina nodded her head and felt him wrap his arms around her as she looked at his reflection in the mirror.
"I just need time and I need to get used to the fact I'm no longer the old me, which I haven't stayed in for a long time." Ina said as she lowered her eyes, not looking at him in the mirror anymore.
Damien was about to say something but the knock on the door Interrupted him.
"Go and get ready, I will open the door." Ina said as she stood up.
