"Oh no!" Santos express disappoinment in himself the moment he couldn't find the picture on the laptop. He felt so bad and angry with himself. He couldn't even keep the memory of his mother. Everything about him just sucks and right now, he is disgusted at himself. He kicked the desk angrily and let out a loud shriek.
Nothing is absolutely working. Just nothing. At the end of everything, he is always the bad guy.
He ran his fingers into his hair angrily. How on earth is he going to face Camila and give her assurance that he will protect her when he can't even protect the memories of his mother.
...
Camila felt Santos was taking long. She wondered what was keeping him. When she couldn't wait any longer, she decided to go see him in the room.
She rose and approached the stairs. On her
