Secretary Bea
(Kalel’s POV)
I stood in the doorway of the funeral home where Butler Jin was taken for cremation. Inside is Camilla who has been sitting on a plush, burgundy chair near the urn where a picture of Butler Jin is resting, her hands clasped tightly in her lap. Her eyes were red and swollen, staring blankly ahead at the unmoving form of Butler Jin.
My heart aches at the sight of her.
She has always been strong, always the one to keep it together when things fall apart, but now she looks broken, as if all life has drained out of her.
I hesitated for a moment before stepping inside, closing the door quietly behind me.
A few people have come to visit him, but having little to no family, it is only Camilla and Justin who have been watching his wake. Justin nodded at me when he saw me approaching Camilla. He tapped my back before leaving to give us some privacy.
"Camilla," I called softly, my voice gentle. "Camilla, you need to eat something."
There is no response. Camilla didn’t even blink, he

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