Chapter 6

Cameron's POV I was in bed staring up at my ceiling... After two years she was finally coming home. I won't have to look at the pictures of her to remember what she looks like. I was lucky enough to find her memory chip by the falls. I remember I had gone back to the spot where I had last seen her. The night that has played in my head over and over. I sat by the very tree that I had thrown her into where her body had fell limp to the ground. I saw something shine in the grass as the sun a come up, I picked it up. It was a chip from a camera. I went home and put it in my laptop I found hundreds and hundreds of beautiful picture she took. My favorite ones were the ones of her taking her own self-portraits cute ones, silly ones, angry ones. Before I found out about her decision to leave. I had wanted to surprise with and apologizing to her by setting up a gallery of her own work in my old play house not far from the falls, but it was to late she was gone, and I never got that