It
was my birthday. Damon and I spent the entire summer looking for Stefan
and I was trying to put on a good face because Caroline was throwing
this party for me, but I was so sad. I was 2 seconds from deciding that I
wasn’t gonna go. I wasn’t gonna leave the room, until Damon walked in
and gave me my birthday gift. It was the necklace that Stefan had given
me, I’d lost it, but Damon knew what the necklace meant to me. What it
meant about my feelings for Stefan. Even though he loved me, he gave me
the one thing that represented hope for me and his brother. I knew how
much it hurt him, but he did it. It was the most selfless that he’s ever
been, and in that moment I loved him. I didn’t want to, I mean it
terrified me, but for that moment I loved him.
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