βΎβοΈοΈβ½ π» π π π π π π π£ π£ π π π π βΎβοΈοΈβ½ ΰ° π»ππ§ππ'π€ βππππ₯, π½ππ π½πππ₯ππ π ΰ° κ§------------------------------------------κ§ ''Tell me, when did it start?'' He begged. I could see his eyes under the mask. His hair was pushed back and even if I knew him better than anyone, he scared me. ''You're so full of yourself'' I said, pissed off he even dared to come here. ''I am fucking serious Lina, when did it start?'' I flinched. He hadn't used that nickname since I came back. I realized this was the first time we genuinely were having a conversation about what happened. And it was about him, not me. ''The summer I left'' ΰ° this story happens while they are young and will continue after Damon goes to prison ΰ° UNFINISHED
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