Severed Ties

Enzo.

Damián was on his balcony when i pulled up into his garage. He was smoking a cigarette, puffing out smoke into the air as the butt of the stick glistened. I sat in the car for minutes, watching his figure, my fingers clenched around the wheel. Our relationship had taken a steep nosedive in just a short time. I saw sides of him I never thought exist. Vanessa included.

She wanted a divorce all