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Lyla's POV Even though my mind went back to the vision I had the other time, I decided to push it at the back of my mind and focus on what's at hand. I'll think about that issue later. "Go sit with that big guy, he's been looking at you since you got in" She said, pointing to Damon. I smiled at her before walking towards Damon who was at the edge of the table. ?"Hey," I smiled at him and he gave me this straight face. That look was something I wasn't expecting. I thought we've passed that stage but then, I could've mistaken his actions for something else. As soon as I pulled out a chair and sat on it, Damon held my hand tightly underneath the table. I wanted to let go, I tried removing my hand from his as tears laced my eyes but he held in tightly as if he was apologizing for what he did. The moment he entwined our fingers, I couldn't see properly. Everywhere was suddenly dark. I stood up and looked around the darkroom that I was, trying to find every