I stared at him. I couldn't believe it. Orlando would never...but would he? I didn't know him that well, and it was Damien's memory...
"Damien, I, I don't know what to believe."
"Believe me. I don't want to see you hurt."
"But I never..."
"It doesn't matter. You have to forget him."
"I, I don't think I can."
"You have to. Go and tell him that you can no longer see him."
"Alzena" he said firmly, taking my hand. "You must do this."
I felt a tear run down my cheek but nod my head.
"Good. Now come with me. I'll take you there." He practically pushed me down the corridor.