Bait
(Camilla’s POV)
You can't keep crying forever.
That's what Butler Jin told me when I lost my grandfather at a very young age. Some of you might say that it’s a very harsh thing to say to someone.
But looking back now, he has a point. You can cry, but you can't cry forever.
Time will come that you'll realize it's better to fix things than just fall apart from them. His death has been like hell to me. It felt like losing my grandfather one more time. And this time, I’m sure that I am really alone.
There's nobody alive to tell anyone how I was when I was a kid because they're all dead.
And what do I do about that?
I take that and use that as a fuel to burn the rage within me.
“We were able to get this footage from a dashcam from one of the parked cars present during the time of the attack,” the police officer said as he navigated the video towards a zoomed in clip of a man rushing to get into his white van. “Here you can see this man wearing the same clothes who attacked Butler Jin. There
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