He wouldn't seek revenge behind her back; when venting his emotions, he'd do it right in front of her.
Everyone understands him, but only she could truly manage him.
It's because of love.
She doesn't believe in the nonsense of loving someone by letting them go.
If you love someone, you should be together.
She will treat him well, be a good girlfriend, and in the future, be a good wife, mother, and daughter-in-law, and that's enough.
Anyway, Camden River isn't from Cloud Capital.
At worst, she could just follow him back to his hometown.
Starting anew is sometimes not that difficult.
Windsor Myres stood there, pondering for a long while, sighed, and sat down on the edge of the bed.
One hand touched Camden River's face.
Camden River awoke, pressed his thin lips together, and looked at her.
"Get up," Windsor Myres said, "Check-out is at twelve."
Camden River didn't say anything.
Windsor Myres continued, "Should we extend for another day?"
