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"Group therapy camp is in room number 505, miss." The woman replied looking up at me with an overenthusiastic grin.
I mumbled a brief "thanks" and began to walk away when I was stopped by the sound of the woman's voice.
"I've heard that we have quite the unique bunch this summer." The woman spoke with the slightest smirk forming across her features.
Looking unamused, I hummed with a nod in response and went on my way, dragging my feet behind me.
• • •
When 17 year old Samantha's mother said that she signed her up for a summer camp, Sam hated the idea of it. Camping and being "one with nature", just wasn't for her. Not to mention the people that she would have to interact with. She would much rather spend her summer lazily lying in her humble abode. But when her mother mentioned what kind of camp she was going to, she couldn't believe what she was hearing. Group therapy camp, seriously?! Her therapist had mentioned the idea to her mother in private, who had immediately loved the idea. Knowing how stubborn Sam was, not a single thing about the plan was mentioned to her, until now. While her mother loves the idea, Sam loathes it.
When she finally arrives, she meets the 10...patients?...campers? Who knows. And leading it all was the two "certified therapeutic counselors". All 10 "campers" are completely unique, while the two "counselors" are polar opposites. One being overly (and painfully I may add) cheerful, while the other is pessimistically truthful. A "camp" that supposedly has "therapeutic purposes" seems to be more like a classroom filled with utter chaos and drama. Will Sam survive? Or will she loose her mind even more so than she bargained for. There's also a slim chance that things could go perfectly fine, but that seems like a chance full of doubt.
Based off of the amazing series Camp Camp and the fact that I'm currently in group therapy.
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