My boyfriend at the time had been going to the same summer camp since he was 7-8 years old and once he was too old to return as a camper, he decided to go back every summer as a counselor. The last day of camp is visitor’s day/pick up day, and since this place was such a major part of his life, he wanted me to go this year so he could show me all around his favorite place on earth.
After a 5 hour drive, I finally reach the camp grounds and am super anxious to find him. He’s been attending camp for 6 weeks and since it’s located miles out in the middle of no where, there is little to no cell service so we only got to talk every other night when he’d be off from counseling and get to go into town with his other counselor friends. After walking around aimlessly for a while, I find the cafeteria where all the campers are enjoying their last lunch before the parents all arrive to take them home and that’s when I see him a hundred yards or so away. I first notice it’s him because of his bright tie-dye camp tank, then his sexy long golden locks, and finally his glistening tan skin that had been soaking in the sun all summer long. God have I missed him.