It was cool this summer afternoon in the lush evergreen forest of Camp Wawanakwa, as the campers ran ramped on their dag off from Chris’s torturous challenges. Gwen was leaning under a tall oak tree, shaded from the suns intense gaze, expressing her well veiled joy onto the blank canvas of her sketchbook. She looked up for a moment to quickly glance at the very thing of rather person that gave her such unexplainable cheerfulness, her boyfriend, Duncan.
Duncan was currently occupied with having Geoff in a headlock for saying something that involved her, but she didn’t quite catch the whole...
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