That hurt more than she could say, the tears streaming freely as Elena struggled to find words to counter any of his arguments. Instead, she took a seat at his desk chair, looking completely crestfallen.
She nodded, though. "Right." He didn't know her. Couldn't trust her. "I love you...whether you know me or not. You have to believe that, Stefan." Eyes were pleading. "You....changed my life. Saved it more than a few times. We were..." Her voice cracked slightly. "Epic." The word was whispered. It was like she was losing him all over again.