“I know Mack.” He looks at her confused. Her hands are grabbing the clothes as she gets dressed. She stands waiting for him to realise what she means. Both of them fully dressed, her hand ensuring the spare phone is still in her pocket.
“I know about Lysa, or sorry should I say, Karen?” He looks at her shocked.
“Cam, it was nothing I swear.” She laughs, shaking her head.
“So nothing that you moved her in here, so nothing that she still lives here. You have her Mack. I will find someone else.” His head snaps up and looks at her.
“Cam you don't need to leave me.” She does, she needs to accept this is over.
“I gave you everything Mack; you filled up my cup until it was overflowing then you took advantage of me.” He did, he was the one to fill her life with dreams and hopes; only once he
