It had been almost 3 years since Damon had seen Megan. He thought about it everyday, thinking of the moment when Alex took her away from him. But he had to take care of his own family, his younger brother Stefan was having a hard time knowing that it was his fault that Megan was gone, his father was drinking and abusing him and Stefan.
Damon was now 21, and in 2 weeks and 3 days it would mark it exactly 3 years since he saw her. He would check the Smith's house every week to see if she was there, the house was empty. He would think about doing the unthinkable decision of ending his life, because she was not there with him. But he knew that she was still there, and that he would see her again.
July 7, the anniversary of the night had come. He went to the clearing where he proposed to Megan, and sat on the moist ground. He closed his eyes looking back at the time when she smiled so bright, brighter than the sun...
"I have something for you."
"My love what is it?"
He pulled out a ring,
"Megan Smith can you, will you be my wife, the one I hold, the one I love?"
"Of course, Damon Yes Yes!!!" Megan said with excitement!
Damon thought to himself in his state of mind, Megan Ann Salvatore, my wife.
"Image Damon, me in a white lace dress on a cool summer evening, and you in a suit. Together at the end of the aisle hand in hand, saying our vows!" Megan said with the biggest smile.
They both just looked into eachothers eyes. She broke the silence saying the first words she said when she knew it was real.
"Your eyes are so deep like the ocean, I could swim in them forever." she said "That knowing your love is my devotion, even though you are so clever."
"I see you're a poet!" damon said with a laugh
"I love you Damon Salvatore, be mine always and forever until eternity!"
