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Melany

I don't know if the old ladies expect some kind of cheer or applause. I don't. I see everyone around me. Stupid little kids. I see all of the guides and instructors, one by one. They all look freaking old. How do they expect to handle some fucking camp full of insane teenagers? I spot a guy with the camp's cap turned around. His muscular body, and his white smile make some girls stare a little. I just breathe in. He's the youngest of the instructors. He's maybe 20-25 years old. He's so handsome, he looks like an angel.

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