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a book of which you , the reader pretends to be in a relationship with the vampire diaries characters. don't worry I pretend too. it's okay. your not alone. I see you. your valid.
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her name reverberated off the walls of his home. his friends spoke about her but never knew her like he did. her face would appear in the memories he'd have of her. she used to dress like Katherine , her hair was brownish blonde. they got along so well.
but he sat alone with a bottle of bourbon and a picture of her , he wondered if she was still alive. he sighed softly , it was always like he could hear her voice , she was his reason to be good. she was in his own words , perfect. even when katherine chose Stefan , even when he was obsessed with Katherine , she stuck by him , even when he threw her out , or said things he didn't mean , she was still there.
Stefan joked , saying she was his lexi. but she was more than that. she was a lifeline. gathered in the living room of the boarding house , after Elena had found the photo , surrounded by his other friends Elena asked.
" Who was she ?"
" someone you can't describe in words." he responded.
" what was her name ?"
" crystal , crystal wolfe." he said.
Caroline could see plain as day that she meant something to him , the way his eyes glossed over when he talked about her. she was a beautiful girl the blonde had to admit.
" Did you love her ?"
" Of course I did , she's my best friend." Damon stated , the picture still in his hand. but she was more to him , but he had Elena.
he stood up looking outside , recalling when she first came to the house. he was still human , and she was researching flowers for personal knowledge. she stood outside in the lawn where beautiful flowers had blossomed. she wrote notes in a journal. coincidentally that was also the day Katherine was to be staying with them.
' excuse me ? what are doing ' the oldest Salvatore recalled asking.
' oh , I uh was looking at the flowers , I'm not an intruder or anything.' She replied with a smile.
' well , I would hope not.' he smiled back , but reality hit him hard when he thought he saw her again , outside the very window , but this time , she was far different. modern even.
