[IC] Journal Entry - 07
I remember when I died.
It was a moment of pain, so fierce that it was everywhere. I looked to my left and Damon's dead body stared back at me. I looked to my right and Katherine was being whisked away. Was it fear I saw in her face? Suddenly, my memory can't be trusted anymore. Who am I trusting these days? Can I keep anyone safe?
I feel alone. More alone than I have in years. I don't think anyone has my back. Not this time.