You blame me for who you are. And I’m sorry. I’m sorry that I turned you. I’m sorry that you didn’t get to die as a forgotten nobody on a bloody battlefield, and your father didn’t get to live another day to be disgraced by you. Damon, I’m sorry that I gave you a life purpose. Passion, drive, desire. I’m sorry that you are who you are, because I’m the one that taught you how to love.