NO WORDS âžť CAMUNTER
Camille brought her legs to her chest and wrapped her arms around them, biting her lip to stop her tears. “I just- I want to know what I did to drive you away.” She said in a small voice. “And don’t tell me that it wasn’t me cause that is bullshit.” She said in a harsh tone. She would understand if he had to go somewhere. But they fact he up and left without a word is what got to her. “Did I do something wrong? Did you want to get back with an ex? Was- was the sex bad?” She asked, but curled more into her ball.Â
"You didn't do anything, Cam." He tried to explain but it was hard to do so over her words as she continued. "It wasn't! Fucking hell, what do I have to say to prove to you it wasn't you?" He asked, a hand trailing through his hair as he got to his feet again in frustration. "No, no, and no. I didn't-- I didn't leave you for someone else. I went back home to get away. I checked in with my doctor while I was there because I was afraid something was wrong with my injury from years ago. That's it."











