Tara Pov
I didn’t go downstairs since that argument with Damon. I am a burden to him? I know I shouldn’t have left without telling anyone. Do I worry him a lot?
He was so angry, he has never growled at me, but everything has been peaceful, with no letters.
I get my phone and decide to call my brother.
“Brother?” I say, at the other end
“Tara my love,” a cry of happiness escapes just when I hear his voice, my brother. My constant, the only person who I know can never abandon me,
“ I miss you,” I tell him with a smile, sitting comfortably on the bed.
“ All you need is say the word and I’ll come to get you,” I contemplate about it, if I go home how about, Damon, I don’t know what we are yet but my heart wouldn’t bear to stay away from him. “ Are you alright?” he asks.
“Yes,”
Just the
