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The streets were filled with people. Laughing, dancing, running around so happy. So in the moment. The celebration of Mardi Gras tends to drag people to the city of New Orleans from all over the world. But something much darker brought me. His promise to never bother me again sparked something in me. Sent my mind racing towards him. But he left. He left and I had heard no word from him in over six months. In the time we had been apart every fiber of my body ached for him. My daily thoughts swarmed around the moment our lips had first touched. Every aspect of my life in Mystic Falls seemed small compared to him. So I ran, leaving behind all I thought I wanted and came to his kingdom. I was ready for him to be my last.