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"Not really, but it's for the best."

- Camille -
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Christian smiled weakly, feeling his pockets. As if he was looking for something.

"The truth." He nods, handing me a little folded paper.

I took a deep breath, unfolding it.

"Christian this says you can continue a normal life."
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After talking everything trough, Christian agreed to do everything necessary to keep his life.

And I told him that if he couldn't find a reason to, he should do it for me.

We ended up hugging and saying goodbye.

Also, I spend a whole day in his apartment and I regret nothing.

"Christian?" I ask, about to grab the door knob.

"I'll be okay, I attend to every therapy necessary. I promess." He smiled, standing next to me.

"I'm still not ready to let you go."

"You know, Camille, I really don't like your name."

"What's wrong with it?"

"Particularly your last name, it just, it doesn't fit you. It sucks."

I started to get angry at him as he just shrugged, "What's wrong with my last name?"

"I dont know, you should change it..."

"Change it? To what?"

"Dallas." He walks away.

I smiled, "Did you just- Don't walk away- Are you smirking? Come back here you little shit."

"Let's just keep our relationship as friends, okay?"

"Seems like a plan to me."

"I'll give you a ring when the doc says I'm all good."

"You're a strong person Christian."

"But still, you haven't give me your phone number."

He handed me his phone, smirking. I typed down my phone number and saved the contact as: Camille wants you to be strong.

And handed him his phone again, "Probably next time we can catch that movie."

"I'm looking forward to it." He said, pulling me into a hug.

"See ya' later Christian." I sigh.

"See ya' Camille." He chuckled.
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- Cameron -
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I sigh, spinning around on the spiny chair.

Ask me if I feel bad about what happened between Camille and I.

Because I do.

I heard knocking on the door as I groaned.

"Nash you can open the door yourself!" I smiled, spinning more.

"Open up, I have something to show you."

Someone said, but it wasn't Nash's voice.

I stood up and walked towards the door.

I fixed my hair because this sounded like a girl.

Oh my god, I miss Camille.

I grabbed the door knob and as soon I opened the door Camille started kissing me.

At first I was startle, but once I notice it was actually her, my lips started moving along.

She broke the kiss apart, looking at me in the eyes, "There's something really stupid I need you to know."