Epilogue

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Cameron kissed his new wife. He was finally married. His wife, Camille was oblivious sometimes and never liked to ask questions or repeat them. He on the other hand he was also oblivious in the thought that people thought the same as him.
In this utopian world people would act the same but feel different and he never understood that. He would always ask Camille questions but she would just run her hand through his hair and tell him there's nothing to worry about. After living in their small, quaint apartment they decided to buy a house. They had no place, destination, or size they had in mind, only a color. The color red. The shade of red? Blood.

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