SALVATORE BOARDING HOUSE; DAMON'S BEDROOM
(Elena stands in the door to Damon's bedroom)
Damon: So Jer's applying to art school. Hmm. (smiles to himself) Might want to compel him a decent portfolio because he ain't that great.
Elena: Don't be mean. He needs to move on with his life, and... so do I.
Damon: (worried) I'm not sure I'm a fan of that transition.
Elena: (walks towards him) Look. I've... made some huge mistakes in my life. Being with you wasn't one of them, and, yes, I had Alaric compel away my love for you, and, yes, I did love Stefan once. The night I died, Matt was driving me back to him, and yet I found my way back to you. Damon, I somehow always find my way back to you. It doesn't matter if I have memories or not. It doesn't matter if I'm a vampire or not.
Damon: You're just saying that because you can't change what you are.
Elena: No, Damon. I don't care what human me would have done because she's not here. I am. And if the past is a place without you and me together, then stop living in it.
Damon: Yeah. (Damon kisses Elena and starts to take off Elena's dress and pushes her onto his bed. Damon caresses Elena's face and they continue to kiss)