Chapter 14: going back to the past

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P.O.V Lauren

Camila was laying next to me, yes Camila my late fiancee, staring at me with those beautiful brown eyes, her hair was pulled back in a loose bun just the way I loved it and she was wearing a short baby blue nightgown.

- I thought I'd never live again...

She whispered in a weak, sleepy voice as she propped herself up on one elbow.

- What you mean?

- From Allyson Brooke.

- She is...

-The passion of her life.

- Camila, understand...

- Lauren, my Lauren, after everything that happened this was all I wanted.  May you fall in love again and come back to life, my love.  I know how that girl makes you feel good and it makes me feel good

- I will always love you.

- I know that, Booboo.

Hearing that silly nickname leave her lips made me shiver through my body.

- I love you, Pink Princess.

- I know, but I want you to have Ally.  If I could choose someone to take care of you, I would definitely choose her.  Now I need to go...

- No Camila...

- Goodbye Booboo

- Camila!  Camila!

I opened my eyes and stared at the half-lit ceiling of my room, Ally was sitting next to me with a worried look on her face.

- You are well?

Ally said and I noticed that my chest rose and fell quickly under the big shirt and soaked with my sweat, I ran my hands over my face getting rid of the sweat that insisted on running down my face.  I stared at Ally who was patiently waiting for my answer.

- I'm... I think I'm...

- You dreamed of her, didn't you?

- Which?

- Camila, you dreamed of Camila.

- Yes... That hasn't happened for a long time... Damn.

I felt the tears running down my face as I tried to hide and wipe them away, Ally tried to touch me but just turned back to face me as I tried to pull myself together.  Did Camila invade my head when I was awake and now decided to go back to my dreams?  It wasn't bad to dream about my Bride but it wasn't any less painful, even after so long I still felt a terrible pain from the emptiness she left.

I got up from the bed as I felt Ally's eyes following me cautiously, took my photo with Camila that I had tucked away in a small closet I had and placed it next to Ally's photo on the desk beside the bed, Ally se he knelt on the bed and looked at the photo and I saw his expression turn in wonder.

- My God...

Ally said as she reviewed her eyes between my face and Camila's photo.

- What's it?

- She is so beautiful!

-I know, she was my little child and...-Ally looked at me and I thought she was bothered to hear me talk so tenderly about my Camila-Sorry...

- Don't apologize, tell me more about her... She seemed to be the best.

Ally was the perfect girl, she knew how to be a girlfriend at the right time and friend at the perfect time, she was understanding.  I sat on the bed with my feet up on the mattress and my back against the headboard while Ally sat in front of me with the watchful gaze of a teenager about to hear the best story ever or a news from her favorite singer.

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