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“You don’t have to stay,” she said. Damon arched an eyebrow. “Stay where?” he asked.
“Here,” Elena said. “With me. In Mystic Falls.”
“Let’s not be cryptic,” Damon said, amazed at how calm he sounded. “What are you saying, exactly?”
“That if you want to leave, you should,” Elena said. The words came out evenly but her lip was trembling and Damon could have sworn that her eyes were glittering with more tears.
“Is that what you want?” he asked her. “You want me to leave?” Elena shook her head.
“No,” she whispered. “But you need it.”
“The only thing I need is for you to be happy,” Damon said, the words flying out of his mouth before he could stop them.
“I can’t be happy with you here,” Elena said, tears slipping down her cheeks.
Damon took a step back but Elena gripped his arm.
“I didn’t mean it like that,” she said.
“How many ways can you mean it?” Damon asked bleakly.
“I’m hurting you,” Elena said. “I can’t be happy knowing that I’m hurting you. But I can’t stop hurting you unless I leave Stefan and I…I can’t do that Damon, for so many reasons.” [x]

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