Bonfire

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     It was the last week of May, the warm evening air had wrapped around me and drugged me into the feeling of unconditional happiness.
I was on a camping trip with my class, the teachers had started a large bonfire for the last day. The fire was at least 2 meters tall and the Mr.Slone was playing guitar.
      It was so calm I sat on the wooden benches singing along to all of the songs happily drowning in the atmosphere.
       The fire was cracking loudly with the sparks flying up into the night sky. We were on the beach shore, so I could hear the waves and the leaf rustle on the trees. Small conversations with the occasional laughter. It was so peaceful.
        It felt like hours have gone by, but no one left, no one said anything about time, too afraid that if you acknowledged it you would scare away the happiness.
        My eyes started to get heavy, but I didn't want to leave. I was almost falling asleep my hard dripping down.
        I heard someone sit down beside me, I looked up to see h/n. He quietly sat listening to the other guys play the guitar with people singing along.
       The fire pit up his face making him look 10x more beautiful than he already was.
        "You okay?"
         He asked me. There was a slight pitch of worry in his voice, but also a pinch of tease. "Yeah I'm fine just tired," I rubbed my eyes trying to keep them open.
           "You look like it," he laughed slightly. He put his arm around my body letting me rest my head on his shoulder
           The moment felt unreal. I felt the warmth from his arm enter into my body. I slowly drifted off, my head on his shoulder, his arm around me.

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