Damon was sitting in the couch, his head in hands. “Is it still not over?” Elena asked slightly worried. “I gave bạn two painkillers, it shouldn’t hurt no more” Damon looked up and gave her an irritated glance. “I’m not making this up, if that’s what bạn think” “I didn’t say I think you’re making this up” Elena defended herself. “I just find it strange… Maybe bạn need to get a doctor” “Yeah, let’s do that” Katherine scornfully said. She came from out of the kitchen. “Let’s go to a nice doctor and have him examine Damon. Surely he wouldn’t notice Damon...
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