Elena walked in in the phòng bếp, nhà bếp and gasped. “Oh, Stefan, bạn shouldn’t have done that” she said, looking at the table. There were two plates, one specific for Elena, hence the rose leaves surrounding it, and a basket with pastries, strawberries and small pieces of chocolate. “Wait” Elena đã đưa ý kiến hesitating. “Why are there only two seats? Who’s not eating along?” Stefan consciously avoided to look at Damon. “Damon already had breakfast. He thinks it’s time bạn and I get back on track with each other”
Elena averted to Damon. “Is that true?”
Damon looked at Stefan, before...
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