Drift apart: Welcome back my love💞

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It can be considered the part 2 of Goodbye my love

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Camille walked into the small apartment she lives in with Hayley Marshall.. With shaky steps, an exhausted spirit, and a tired body, she threw herself on her bed without bothering to change her clothes or wash herself.. Today, in addition to being exhausted at work, was a heavy and stressful day for her heart.. Her heart, which had never known true happiness since five years.

On this day, five years ago, Klaus took her to a wonderful art gallery and they spent a wonderful day there.. Then he took her to the restaurant she loves where they served her favorite foods, and after she was full of food and delicious sweets... He surprised her by kneeling on one knee in front of her and declaring that he was crazy about her and his love for her is endless.. She had lived with him a beautiful dream from which she woke up to a hideous nightmare.

He was her colleague at work, and then a pleasant friendship developed between them.. Gradually, they fell in love, and since he resided in her heart, he never left it.. Five years have passed since their separation, and he never left her heart.. Her heart is hurt and sad, but she is the one who chose the separation.. Thinking she was protecting herself from a relationship doomed to failure... A beautiful relationship Klaus poisoned with his jealousy and selfish possessiveness over her... But despite the bad memories that tainted their last days, she still longed for his love, tenderness, and delicacy that he lavished on her abundantly.

She heard the sound of the apartment door opening and learned that Hayley had returned.. So she went to the bathroom to wash her face so that Hayley wouldn't see her condition.. She stood in front of the mirror, contemplating her appearance.. Her tears were still falling, longing for him and sadness for him being away from her.. He was true to his promise and didn't search for her.. And even when they met by chance, he would stay away from her path.. And even though she was the one who asked this promise from him, it was a promise that tore her heart apart.. She washed her face and regained herself, then went out to Hayley.

She went out to find Hayley sitting on her bed waiting for her.. Excitement leapt from her eyes.. She sat next to her and asked with a smile that she tried as natural as possible "Come on, tell me what's going on?"

Hayley asked excitedly "You remember Rebekah, my friend I told you about!!"

Camille nodded in the affirmative.. Rebekah is Hayley's new co-worker.. Hayley has gotten along well with Rebekah.. Ever since Hayley got to know her, she hasn't stopped talking about her.. Hayley added excitedly "We agreed to meet today at a café and she will bring her brother with her so we can meet"

Camille looked at Hayley and asked in a cautious voice "Why all this enthusiasm and excitement?"

"Because her brother is Elijah Mikaelson... He is my crush" Hayley exclaimed happily.

Camille's heart trembled as she heard the name Mikaelson.. Then she put the name out of her mind.. Mikaelson wouldn't be a unique name for only his family members.. She looked at Hayley and said mysteriously "You know, you talk about her all the time and you didn't tell me what she looks like.. Does she look like Elijah?" 

Hayley shook her head, saying faintly as she took out her phone "No, let me show you her picture"

She opened the phone to Rebekah's Facebook account.. Camille exhaled hotly as she saw Rebekah's pictures.. Oh my God, she doesn't look like Elijah, but she resembles someone who lives in her heart.. She picked up the phone from her hand and browsed through it, led by her intuition to search for a specific person who might have shared a picture with her.. Indeed, she found her purpose, as Rebekah was standing with a bright smile while he was placing his arm on her shoulder with a small smile.. Camille took a sharp breath as she saw the genuineness of her intuition.. She turned to Hayley, who put her hand on her shoulder, calling for her attention, asking in alarm "What happened?"

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