After
our hike that day, the four of us decided to meet every Sunday morning and to
explore the surrounding area. The summer
was flying by and we were having the best time of our lives. Cinder and I carefully ignored the fact that
she was moving at the end of summer.
We’d be going our separate ways.
I hated the idea so I pushed it out of my thoughts.
Instead
I turned my thoughts towards Shane who was just about the most perfect boy. He was so cute and taller than me, which
didn’t happen very often. He loved
soccer and basketball. He was a good
runner but didn’t run all the time like I did.
That was ok, though, because he ran track and liked it well enough. And most of all, he actually liked me. He listened to me talk and shared things
about himself. I’d never spent so much
time with a boy. I even stopped blushing
all the time, well, for the most part.
Cinder
and Jonas were getting along really well, too.
I liked Jonas. He seemed to be
able to match Cinder’s self confidence and wit, which was a first. Most boys were in awe of Cinder and more than
a little intimidated by her quick and clever thinking. All in all, I was pretty happy as our final
week of camp approached.
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