Damon was packing his bags when Stefan walked in.
“What are bạn doing?”
“Packing my bags, if bạn didn’t notice” Damon replied.
“Why? Where bạn going?” Stefan asked.
“I don’t know. I haven’t decided yet” Damon said.
“I don’t get it” Stefan said. Without turning around Damon started to explain. “I’ve always known bạn hate me, but I didn’t know it was that bad. If bạn really loathe me that much bạn could’ve đã đưa ý kiến so and I might’ve left”
“No, I don’t want bạn to leave” Stefan said. “I just…”
“You just wanted someone to drive a stake through my heart....
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