"Do you have to resort to revenge?" She queried.
Allen's eyes focused on hers, he felt his heart breaking, he didn't know if he was going to be able to explain himself to her, "I'm sorry Camille, I just wanted to make things right, I only want to be free and happy, finally right the wrong done on my mother." He sat down at the edge of the bed, placing his hand on hers.
Camille couldn't believe the words she was hearing; her tears glistened on her face, she could feel the bitter side of her heart start to ache with the pain of what she was experiencing. "Aren't we enough?" She asked after regaining her composure.
"You both are." Allen answered with a faint smile.
Camille smiled back at him and the world seemed a little more manageable after that. "Then please come home with me." She pleaded.
