You could hear the sounds of music and laughter in the distance. But you are already sitting on the wooden pier of the boat station. In front of you is a long river, reflecting the moon and the light of the lanterns nearby. The air smells of grass and dampness, and fireflies fly in some places. Grasshoppers chirping in the bushes

Summer camp isn't so bad, but it just so happens that you still prefer to be away from the crowd because teenagers sometimes annoy each other too much. There's a lot of conflict and silly arguments over who's cooler. You didn't need it and you just decided to separate. But after a while, there were footsteps and creaking boards. Nako, your camp counselor, sat down next to you, looking at you with both concern and kindness. He was probably worried that you weren't having fun with the others.

"Why are you here alone? Did something happen?" He asked quietly "You know, you can tell me, I'm great at keeping secrets."