Damon’s POV
She looks ups at me slowly blinking a lot before whispering, “I remember you”
My breathe catches in my throat
“What did you say?” I ask in disbelief.
“Damon, I remember you” she says again. There’s no way.
“Don’t joke about that” I growl out turning away from her so she doesn’t see how angry that makes me. She walks back around in front of me and grabs my hand.
“I’m not joking I remember you.” She says with tears in her eyes.
“What do you remember?” I scoff. There is no way she remembers. She probably just remembers something Sarah told her this morning. She is just saying that because she thinks thats what I want to hear.
“You and me sitting against that tree. Like you said” she says pointing to the tree. Yeah she doesn’t remember, she
