Damon was packing his bags when Stefan walked in.
“What are Ты doing?”
“Packing my bags, if Ты didn’t notice” Damon replied.
“Why? Where Ты going?” Stefan asked.
“I don’t know. I haven’t decided yet” Damon said.
“I don’t get it” Stefan said. Without turning around Damon started to explain. “I’ve always known Ты hate me, but I didn’t know it was that bad. If Ты really loathe me that much Ты could’ve сказал(-а) so and I might’ve left”
“No, I don’t want Ты to leave” Stefan said. “I just…”
“You just wanted someone to drive a stake through my heart....
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