Camille just stares at him as another tear rolls down her cheeks. She swallowed so hard and thickly as a soft ache began to blossom inside her chest.
"S-So does that mean that you… really love her? That f*****g woman?"
Charles looked directly into her eyes. "Yes."
Camille showed a pained expression. She nibbled on her bottom lip and sniffled. "Why… why? W-Why? Why isn't it me? B-Bakit, Charles? Is it because I'm old? Is it because she's young and energetic? What does she have that I don't? Boobs? A f*****g v****a? f*****g tell me! f**k! Tell me!"
"Because you are not her, Camille."
Camille scoffed. "W-Wow… you didn't even hesitate, Charles."
Charles sighed, at hinilamos ang kanyang palad. "I'm sorry, ayaw kitang saktan—"
"You already are, Charles. Ano ba ang ginawa niya na hindi k
