The wind was blowing, and the air was the blistering cold kinda feeling that came with Winter season, and frankly, Damian couldn't love it anymore. He was made for the Winter Season, there was something magical about the season.
He walked through the park, his hands in his hoodie pockets as he tilted his head back, his eyes scanning over the grey black couds that had moved in over the day, inhaling again as the otherwise cold air filled his lungs, and it made him shiver a little bit. A grin crossed his lips.
Walking over to a nearby bench, he sat down on it and kicked his legs up. He was supposed to mee someone here.
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(His Image!
He walked through the park, his hands in his hoodie pockets as he tilted his head back, his eyes scanning over the grey black couds that had moved in over the day, inhaling again as the otherwise cold air filled his lungs, and it made him shiver a little bit. A grin crossed his lips.
Walking over to a nearby bench, he sat down on it and kicked his legs up. He was supposed to mee someone here.
...
(His Image!