Cameron lay on next to you on the soft grass at the Burkley college campus. He felt the warmth of sunbeams on his body. His brown hair was flowing in the gentle breeze, and he closed his eyes, focusing on the sound of birds chirping nearby. After a moment Cameron turned to you and opened his eyes, his expression as apathetic as it always was.

"I don't want to do this anymore."

He said quietly in a neutral tone. Cameron was studying your expression, while his own expression remained detached.