“Damon,你为什么会变成vampire呢?因为你想要和她在一起吗?”我睁着眼睛,直直地看进他的眼睛里,他微楞,躲开了我的目光:“Life is like a beautiful melody.Antty,only the lyrics are messed up....(生活是一首美丽的曲目,Antty,只是有些歌词有点乱糟糟的。)”
他把“messed”的“d”拖得很长,好像他的回忆真的一团糟,我不禁劝道: “I known,Damon.I understand.Recapturing the past is a tricky business.While most remember are simply souvenirs of a happier time,others can be quite deadly.(我知道,Damon,我理解你。回顾过去不是件容易事,其中大多都是关于快乐时光的记忆,但也有一些可能会是致命的。)”
“not deadly.oh...no.”他邪邪的笑了,“Antty,I never regret it,never.That is my chooce .(Antty,我从不为此后悔,从没有。那是我自己的选择)”
“Becoming a vampire is YOUR CHOICE?So what about Ur life?What about your love?Damon?..justtt admit it....U care!U care all the people u know...But you always Shut yourself up, and then pushed someone farrrr away.(做一个吸血鬼是你的选择?!那你的生活呢?还有你的爱情呢?Damon?...承认~~吧!....你在乎的!你关心每个你认识的人...但你总是把自己关起来,然后把别人远~~远~~推开。)”