Danny's POV:
I sat in the studio with the other guys, it's been 2 months since I left Diana, it good I left, so she doesn't have. Constant reminder of Dakota. I don't really talk to the lads I just come in record what I need to and leave with out saying anything. I asked how she's been and they said great, but she misses me. I doubt it. They're just saying that to make me feel better. they also said Dakota is healthy again and somehow she has a heartbeat now.
I didn't believe them. I just glared at them and left. they're laughing at me, making fun of our loss.
I was currently sitting on a bench in central London with a coffee in my hand. I watched many people walk by me and families, happy couples.
It sad really.
I walked away.
I didn't want a constant reminder of Diana and Dakota. I'm stupid for leaving Diana in the first place but I had to, she wouldn't want me around. she probably hates me so much.
I hate myself too.
I found a near by bar and sat on a stool and drank my sorrow away.
