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