A shiver crawls up my spine. And my confusion has come to an end. Damon was here. I know it. I reach for the note, and open it fully. And that's when the panic sets in. Knowing that he was here when I was sleeping. Yet not knowing how long he stared. Not knowing if he touched me or not. Not knowing how the heck he even got in here. I take a deep breath, recognizing his handwriting immediately - My little Rose, I couldn't help but feel flattered that you left me a note before 'leaving me.' It was quite cute actually. My angel, always thinking of others. How sweet. I have to be honest, when I first saw the note I was in rage. I tore down the house and everything. But then I understood. I understand that you need your time to process everything, little one. I will give you that time. I will give you a year. A year to maybe find yourself. A year to taste freedom. A year to 'think.' But mark my words my sweet love. On this day next year will I look for you. And when I find where you are, I will have you realize that you will Never leave me again. Priscilla. I want to make something very clear. My 'lifestyle' as you put it, Will never come between us. I won't let this happen again. Everything will go back to normal, my love. I can't wait to hold you in my arms again. And once you're in these arms, I'll never let you go. I love you. I will find you. Love, You're beloved Damon -