"I started my own gallery," Cameron said, finding the conversation rather bittersweet. Perhaps it was the guilt that still gnawed at him whenever he thought about those few years at school that tinged his words with a hint of sadness or maybe it was something else. An opportunity that had been lost, a chance to know someone better than he ever let himself know before and he'd destroyed it. More and more lately he was feeling that loss.
"Glass and metalworking - it keeps me busy. It's pretty much all I do. I never really did have much time for anything else. Work hard and play hard, that's me."