Composed2) She left little riddles to help me find her, but it still wouldnt be enough to check out cities. She knew i was trying to get inspired, and Camile knew this was here last attempt to get me to explore. Even though i knew where she probably was.... Camile when we were in highschool had the best advice on how for me to compose a good idea for a book. "Camile how do i put these emotions into words or a form?" "Silly, it shouldnt come from your brain. But from your heart." She winked and walked away. Camile was always alone, but i was there too. It wasnt lonely when there was only the two of us. My sister didnt see what i loved about her. Camile Katherine Clary was the center of my heart and brain. She was there and i loved that. Nobody could steal her from me. We went on so many adventures, when she ran away it didnt really seem a big deal. Camile growing up was shy because she was from America. Britian was entirely different, but we still excepted her. Well, i know i did atleast. I didnt need her to be so; beautiful. She was a genius too. Only she could be both. "Camile, should we run away together?" "No, Oliver is this a joke to you?! Do you think im doing this for fun? Its not fun having your family fighting, and your bestfriend not being the best anymore. Oliver, i just think you dont get it anymore." It was the day before she ran away. She didnt get that i couldnt understand. My head couldnt wrap that she had a harser #life than i had thought. She had it much worse than me. I didnt think it was fun.