The Spar

Damon had came to his regular bar in the evening, the usual loud music, drunks shouting, playing drinking games didn't distract his trail of thoughts, some had passed out even when it wasn't yet six.

It has been five years since everything happened he wasn't the one that killed the twins but it was his fault, he had this thoughts every day you woked up. He believe he wasn't worthy of happiness or a family or even a friend, that's why he decided to disappear without a trace. But there was a certain someone who always stood by him even when he tried to push him away, he had to come in terms with the fact that this certain someone will always be involved in his life. He can't say that it doesn't miss having this certain someone around but he can't be happy he has no right to that privilege. It was his fault that his twin brother and those twins are dead it would have been better if he took his life and end all the pain and suffering of his miserable life and join his brother and the twi