Damon's P.O.V
To make them as happy as possible.
But Will seemed just as surprised by this sentiment as my family did, it made me wonder if I was strange to practice it.
Maybe, things wouldn't have gone so badly if I didn't. Maybe I would be able to pick up my phone and not just stare at it when all the lights were off. Maybe I'd be stronger, strong enough to face the ones I loved the most.
Maybe things would go back to normal.
"Damon Calderon," Will says as she shifts closer to me, letting her soft fingers trace my face. I close my eyes and sink into the comforting touch of her hand knowing she could see how it delighted me. When I open my eyes, Will is smiling softly at me, her small palm cupping my cheek. "You are too good for this world."
