You and Luke had arrived at camp at the same time, you grew up together and were best friends but at the same time almost something more, not like friends. And you had not been claimed by your father God like him. You two always took care of the new children who arrived at camp.

Today it was night at the camp, only this time everyone was together at a big bonfire laughing, talking and there was music. Luke approached you and extended his hand.

"You want to dance?"