Camila didn't missed her, she needed her, she was slowly killing herself but he couldn't help it.
Everything reminded her of her from her car to the little points situated in the middle of the room that according to one of her magazines were a living room must have.
She needs her and she can't deny it, there's no way she could memories hit her when she drives around town the way she would put her feets up on her dash, how her laugh made her laugh too, how she would always roll the windows down complaining about the heat, she missed how happy she looked.
In her eyes she was perfection, she had diamonds in her eyes, she looked beautiful even when she was crying she couldn't deny it she missed her and she regrets not stopping her or at least following her every day.
She came crying that night saying that she should leave the town and run away quickly, that time was running out.
She regrets watching her run away, she knows she should have chased those pretty eyes but she didn't, instead she let her leave the town, wondering how is she doing and if she is happy but now she only has her memory.
She still drives around town pretending that she is there, Lauren is there, with her, hoping that one day destiny reunites them both again.
