Damian's POV - Thank you, Carina. I've never felt anything like what I felt with you. I can never forget what we shared, our connection was special but I messed it up.
I called yesterday to tell you the reason why. I know that I didn't tell you about myself because I knew it wouldn't last. I am well-known cosmetic surgeon here in Los Angeles. I am very sort after, and I get lots and lots of clients everyday that I don't have time for relationship or anybody, not even time for myself.
I pushed the punching-bag harder as I kept thinking of how much pain I must have caused her.
"I can see in your eyes that you carry so much pain inside." Emily said.
"Mom," I pushed the bag backwards and continued punching. "This is what I do each day. I workout,"
"I know what I'm saying. I'm your mother and I can tell that you are very sad."
I stopped punching and began to loose the gloves. "Mom, I'll be fine."
"When are you planning on bringing your girlfriend home?"