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Camile leaned back into her seat, and with a heavy sigh she flicked the butt of her cigaret into the grass.
Looking up at the overhanging trees she replied " I barely even know his name.. He bumped into me while I was on a walk. "
coughing, and letting out a little more smoke, it was clear that she had been over doing it lately.
She cleared her throat before going on. "He's hansom, and strong.. " Chuckling to herself, she added "and apparently a fast runner.. He reminds me so much of Milo it hurts.."
It became unclear at this point if she was indeed talking to Charlotte, or just to herself.
Looking over at her with a desperate look in her eye, Camile pleaded " He doesn't give me the time of day. What's wrong with me? it's cus I'm over wait isn't it. He thinks I'm fat!. Or is it my smoking? He thinks I stink!?"
She was becoming more hysterical and clinging to Charlie