#kcrewind

@klarolineinfinity

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Caroline never thought she would find herself in this situation. She had moved on with her life…she found herself a calling. She had goals she wanted to reach. She was older now.

The night was an especially cold tonight—though she couldn’t actually be affected by it. London weather in the New Year was horrible, despite being cold to the touch, now she has to feel like a dead body—literally. The snow stuck to her exposed skin like glue. Her breathing was slightly erratic and she could see her breath come out frosty. All she had for warmth was a little camp fire in the woods where she and Bonnie were. Though the wind was harsh and cruel to them, maybe Bonnie had done something to the fire to prevent it from blowing out…as well as the candles she had with her.

As she stood to the side, out of Bonnie’s way and trying to stay patient and calm of all things, she tried to focus her mind of the things her friend was doing rather than letting her mind wander on him yet again…it was bad enough she asked her friend to do such a thing.

She was going to bring him back.

Caroline was in England. She had been living there for about 5 years, establishing enough wealth to build another school in London. As much as she was pleased with her work in Mystic Falls with the Salvatore boarding school, she wanted to reach as much young and inexperienced supernatural’s as she possibly could. All the while, trying not to make Mystic Falls a beacon for supernatural inexperienced children to raise an unwanted awareness to the town…Mystic Falls has suffered enough…

However her time spent in London forced her to remember him. She blames the accent of the locals.

Her last memories of him, their shared moments where they would come close to a kiss…

“He still clouds your judgment”