Those thoughts bring a smile to my own face. As the music plays in the background I recall times past, of how she held herself, how she spoke and the ...ay her mind worked. Once at home, I rush through my daily chores so that when she is ready I would be as well. I see her as she steps through the door, dropping her keys and other personal things on the counter, to greet him with a smile, exhausted but filled with love. He approaches her and gives her a warm hug and kiss on the lips telling her. "What do you want?" Tristan asked, angry at the interruption. His dislike for the man was obvious from his body language.And why the hell not? Tristan asked himself. Damon thought he was a god. Handsome, rich, intelligent... you name it. The reason why Tristan disliked him so much was that his own father never failed to throw Damon's accomplishments in his face."Why can't you be more like Damon? He's responsible, reliable, he's got a head for business, any father will be proud of him..."Yeah. More

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