I did as I was told, the passport and other means of identification were given to Demian without hesitation, as I waited for the documents, I helped myself to complete the drawing. The designs came out well, quite better than what I had expected which filled me with excitement, I rejoiced at my accomplishment and proceeded to color.
As much as I tried to concentrate, the feeling of loneliness kept getting the best of me and so I stopped not wanting to ruin it any further. My phone vibrates and I rush to it, expectant of the documents.
The moment I met with the marriage documents, I felt nervous, my hands trembled greatly, tears dripping down my eyes as I took a deep breath, this was the only way out of this mess and I was not going to mess it up.
I input my signature and text back to Demian.
