5. Damn Guy

The girl felt there was no point in her living in this world anymore. Day after day Camilla lived with regret. Every time she woke up from her sleep, Camilla would cry. Sometimes her body went into shock and had to be anaesthetized again. Feeling guilty for the death of her two best friends, Aruna and Aldo.

Two of her friends, Aruna and Aldo, had been killed by an airplane bomb. She was the only survivor, and that's why Camilla was devastated. She was only twenty-two years old. She was very angry.

"Kairav! I remember you! And never forget what you did! It must have been you... the perpetrator of that plane bombing!" Camilla muttered.

He was told by his mother, Mrs. Kate, that the police said Kairav had destroyed the plane with a bomb. Everyone who was there had been killed. There was no one left. There was no point in living in this world anymore. Day after day, he regretted his actions. But she held a grudge.

Her grudge will not go away. The only thing he can do is avenge this.

"I must take revenge on Kairav," Camilla said determinedly.

"I need to find the culprit. It must be Kairav." Camilla said to herself. "I will kill you, Kairav. And avenge my friends!"

-o0O0o-

"Why are you crying? Are you remembering your friends?" Mrs. Kate asked, concerned for her daughter. "Are you feeling ill or something?" She tried to put her arms around Camilla and cover the girl as best she could with the blanket wrapped around her body, but still the girl looked pale and shivered.

"No," Camilla replied as she sniffed and wiped away her tears. She shuffled over and handed the blanket to Mistress Kate before sitting back down on the bed, wrapping her arms around her legs, trying to shield herself from the cold air that blew in through the apartment's open windows. "I just need to rest. Please leave me alone."

Mrs. Kate understood the deep grief her daughter was still feeling. The woman got up and left the room to make hot chocolate and get some bread while Camilla continued to hug her knees. She knew she needed rest and warmth, but how much longer could she sleep like this? Her body still felt cold and she had a headache. She couldn't wait until she felt better.

After a few minutes, Mrs. Kate returned and made Camilla a cup of hot chocolate and a tray of treats. Then she sat beside her on the bed, holding her hand, rubbing her hand over Camilla's back to calm her. "You know, sweetheart, it's okay to express your feelings. Let it all out so it can bring you some relief."

Camilla smiled wryly. "How could I possibly be happy after this? They are the source of my happiness."

Mrs. Kate cupped Camilla's hand and rubbed it gently for comfort. "I'm sure they'll be at peace up there because you're safe. So, don't make their sacrifice in vain with your unhappiness, my dear daughter."

Mrs. Kate sighed sadly. She knew Camilla and her two best friends had been friends for several years.

"That's true. I guess I don't have much choice. But we still have plenty of time to decide whether I'll stay or not. Don't think too much about me now. Let's talk about it later." She took out her mobile phone to search for a soundtrack of songs to calm her mind. and hopefully, the hot chocolate and food would calm her nerves.

-o0O0o-

Today the police came to Camilla's house. Mrs. Kate opened the door and spoke briefly with Detective Miguel. They came to ask if Dianne was ready to be interviewed and to take witness statements. The police also asked about Camilla's whereabouts on the day of the incident and where Camilla thought she saw someone suspicious moments before the plane bombing.

Camilla gave an account of every detail and answered all the questions, and when she was done, Detective Miguel concluded that Kairav was the suspect because he was Camilla's shooter. The officer looked at him with pity.

"Don't worry too much about the incident, Miss Camilla. Everything is still under control. You just need to take care of yourself, okay?"

"I understand that. Thank you." Camilla nodded.

Detective Miguel said goodbye to Camilla and spoke again with Mrs. Kate. They will come again to ask for more information when they have received the progress of the investigation.

Camilla left them and was alone in her house. She waited for her husband to leave, then closed the door and headed straight to the kitchen, putting all the groceries into a plastic bag. The groceries they had picked up were heavy and the bags were wrinkled, perhaps her mother hadn't had time. Camilla set them aside. She put everything she brought in the fridge, freezer, and pantry, which was a lot because Mrs. Kate didn't eat much meat. She also put the containers in the freezer.

Then she went to her bedroom and started packing up her clothes and personal belongings. When she was done, she switched off the house lights, went downstairs, and locked the door. Now he was alone. Alone with thoughts of the person who should have shot him. The person he hated so much. Kairav.

She went to her bed, switched on the bedside table lamp, and looked at her mobile phone lying on its side. Maybe she should send a message to Aruna or Aldo, telling them both that the police were coming today.

However, a few seconds later, the girl remembered that the two of them were no longer in this world.

Camila felt the unbearable sadness again. her heart was broken and broken again. She cried, cried again, for what seemed like the umpteenth time in the past week. She couldn't bear it, how could she no longer see or hear her two best friends?

Whenever Camilla is sad and misses Aruna and Aldo, that's when the girl takes it out on Kairav.

"Damned Kairav!"