Arriving to the New York City Marble Cemetery, Kamille was wearing a midnight robe with the hood over her head partly covering her face. Holding a small sunset flower, walking through the cemetery at night , passing each gravestone she could only think to herself that she had seen more dead bodies then the ones buried here. Stepping in front of a particular grave, six foot wooden cross standing tall with white roses covering the ground around the cross. Kamille stared at the cross reading the words "In Loving Memory of Azra Cardenaz" , shedding a tear of bliss. 

"Oh! Mother if only you were here to see the baby girl you raised" Kamille whispered softly, drastically falling to her knees, putting her head on the cross. 

"Everyday since your death, I have wondered the world of despair, breathing the air of anguish. The little sweet girl you raised mother has bitten into the fruit of bitterness, Following in the footsteps you left behind. Some cases people would say you raised a monster but I know to you I'm a princess"

Kamille's tears started to gradually speed down to the bottom of her face, as she kept trying to gather her emotions. 

"I miss you so much ma! I'm finally stable, I can take care of the family now. You always told me I would be the one to carry the family name but I didn't know it had to be like this. I wanted you to be here to watch me grow up, I should be talking to you and not a stupid grave!" 

Banging her fists of frustration onto the cross Kamille sniffles and falls to the ground on her back laying on top of the flowers. 

"Kamille Cardenaz you named me, You knew I had a gift . That's why you took me out on cons and never @Medea. I remembered Adrian our neighbor, you used to make me be best friends with his kid so I can find out what they hid in their house and you would take it. I swear I'm the spitting image of you Ma! No matter what I do to try to change my image I will be known as a monster!"

Kamille grasps the cross squeezing it harder and harder as tears started to race down her face.

"After your death I left @Medea to only start a new life, While she gambled the money you left us. Leaving me nowhere else to go but Philly which was the only ticket I could afford. No one wanted an uneducated little girl in there shop, So I had to use what I was taught! Robbing the local post office something you had @Medea and I do when we were kids"

"CRIME!..CRIME!..CRIME!" Kamille repeated while banging on the grave loudly.

Rain started coming in gradually picking up speed by the minute with a little bit of thunder making noise in the area. 

"@KodakBlack took me in to live with him and vouched for me in his crew to get me in, I never thought I would ever join the life of crime, I never thought I could emotionally handle it. I just needed the money badly so I could stop living the life of Impoverished and live the life of luxury. I didn't want to kill him, I never ever thought I would be in the position to where I had to make a life or death choice of shooting my gun. I felt like everyday I walked the side of Kodak I was becoming more and more like you mother, Just a plain ol' monster!"   

Rain was heavily kickin' in, to the point Kamille was laying in a puddle, she had to get up and remove her hood allowing the ice water hit her. Her body started to loosen up as the temperature change was starting to affect her mood. She started to realize that living the life she understood why her mother had to make some of the choices she had to make even if it made her look bad. Kamille always deeply loved her mother but hated the life she lived. Kamille can only imagine how bad she broke her mothers heart with what she's been saying. She felt embarrassed.

"Coming to New York again made me cherish the times with you, made me realize the woman you really were. It takes a strong kind of person to live this life, and you raised two great children to live it. You were the reason I wanted to come back, I want to rebuild our family name in our hometown."

As she started to gain some happiness in her she started talking to her mother as if she was really there in front of her. 

"I'm finally back with @Medea Ma, I know how bad you always wanted us to stop fighting and I slowed her down on her gambling... a little haha... I also robbed the Big Apple Bank you could never rob..... Oh and now I'm a Business agent with a friend I met here @Madeline... Maybe I'll open a business in honor of you ma, Farewell Azra"

Kamille puts her hood on, and reaches in her pocket to pull out a card that people used to play poker but this card was design different it had a logo of a rose and read "La Cardenaz". As Kamille put the card on the cross she turned her back on the grave walking away she whispered. 

"La lealtad hacia fuera lo aprecia todo"