She simply nodded. I looked up at Damon who was staring at him with a slightly worried look on his face. I sent him a reassuring smile and headed towards the guest room. Once I was in bed, I was ready to drift away into a deep slumber when the sound of the door opening interrupted.
"Holly, are you sleeping yet?"
It was Damon.
"Hi," I replied, without sitting up, I simply had no strength to do so," no, I'm still up."
He closed the door behind him and walked closer until he was standing beside my face. I continued to look up at him keeping quiet. He seemed at a loss for words but he didn't need to speak for me to understand what was going on in his brain.
A few minutes of silence passed before he finally said, "I don't know where to start."
I smiled," I know."
"I'm sorry, for everything that's happened to you if I could take it back-"
"I know," I replied, once again.