"You're being irrational," Stefan says, wanting to hug you, but knowing you'd just jerk away. "Elena means nothing to me, not anymore. You're the one I want."

It's easy to believe him. Ignorance is bliss, after all. But the way Stefan looks at her, even months after their breakup, he'll never get over her. If she wanted him to, he'd come crawling back at her feet.

He'd come crawling back to her, not you. He says he loves you, his one and only. It's hard to believe that when she exists.