Damon was packing his bags when Stefan walked in.
“What are tu doing?”
“Packing my bags, if tu didn’t notice” Damon replied.
“Why? Where tu 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 tu hate me, but I didn’t know it was that bad. If tu really loathe me that much tu could’ve dicho so and I might’ve left”
“No, I don’t want tu to leave” Stefan said. “I just…”
“You just wanted someone to drive a stake through my heart....
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