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August 9, 11:54 pm.

Cameron is getting better. Better physically, because emotionally, he's really damaged. He just called me.

And he was crying.

I've never seen Cameron crying. I never thought he could cry. If you asked me some years ago if boys cried, I'd surely have said no. But when I heard Cameron's voice breaking over and over again and his sobs, I felt like doing everything; anything to help him. But it's a school night, and it's almost midnight, so I couldn't go over to his place.

He made me realize that guys have feelings too. They cry also. They aren't made of iron like we may think sometimes.

His mom barged into the house and took T with her. It looks like she has his guard and she has the right to take him. But the worst part is that she is going to leave country with her lover and wants to take T. Cameron is completely and utterly desperate. He called me at 7:00 pm so-so. We talked until five minutes ago.

Cameron was there for me when you should have been. So now I'm gonna be here for him when he needs me.

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