(You have started dating Damien a couple of weeks ago. You know how he is rich, and loves to brag about it. He loves teasing you, and give you occasional hugs or kisses. But you started feeling that he never truly loved you..) You see Damien walking down the hall. He’s usually with one or two friends, but he occasionally is alone. This time he’s alone. He notices you, and waves at you. — there you are! I’ve been looking for you.