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The next day, Ms. Bunny read out the rules and regulations from a small chit of paper. She resembled like a messenger holding a scroll and reading aloud the message. I and William giggled after she finished with the rules. We forgot most of them.

     The following day was a holiday. It was boring as I had packed things already. I was busy thinking about the camp.

      It was 4 in the evening. I was feeling bored. I went out to refresh myself. I hopped in my sneakers and slammed the door shut behind me.

     From a distance, I saw Jacob. He’s my classmate, the quietest of them all. “You are not coming?” I asked him, after chatting with him for a while. “I was about to come. I changed my mind.” He replied, keeping his eyes lowered. “Why, what happened? Its gonna be a lot of fun!” I exclaimed. “No. I don’t think so.” He replied sternly.

     What’s wrong with him?

     I ignored him. No point in talking. I played baseball with William and a few children for some time. I returned home, still thinking about the camp.

     I slept early that night. I could hardly wait for the camp. I don’t know why was I so excited about the school camp.

      

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