Epic. VPD

Epic. VPD

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" I meet a girl, we talked, it was epic. Then the sun came up and reality set in. this is reality." "I love you. Elena" -- "I love you Stefan" --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "And There's no apology in the world that can encompasses all the reasons why I'm wrong for you Elena." "Fine then, I'm not sorry either, I'm not sorry that I met you I'm not sorry that knowing you has made me question everything, in death your the one who made me feel most alive. You've been a horrible person. And out of all the choices I've made this will prove to be the worst on but I'm not sorry that I'm in love with you! I love you Damon.."
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