Damien sat down on the bed where Penny had spread the parchment of the town design as well as the book which she had been meaning to refer to. He looked at the architecture which was written and drawn in detail. It was a beautiful build if one ignored what Penny just said.
She knew there was hope. She knew that there was a part of him that was still alive, a part of him that could still love and care. He just needed time and support. She would be there for him when he needed her.
"Alright." She said wiping some of her tears aways. She walked closer to him, only standing a few inches away. She looked up and into his eyes. "Can I at least kiss you goodbye?"