"Camille, what the hell?" Max is behind me but I don't look back. I keep walking towards the reception.
He catches up with me as I step outside, and he quickly stops before me, blocking my way.
I keep staring at my feet. I hate that I'm always crying around him. He must think that I'm a random crybaby who needs to be rocked all the time.
He places his thumb on my chin and forces me to look up at him.
"Hey, don't cry."
I sniffle.
"I can't help it."
"Everything will be okay."
"Everything will be okay? No the hell it won't be!!! Why didn't you tell me that Victoria was dying? I asked. I asked you, Max! I asked why she was getting married to you and you said nothing!"
"Camille, Victoria was supposed to tell you that. She's your sister."
"I knew her the other day but I've known y
