Summer seemed to come and go, memories created and friends made all the while. Yet you still had something you wanted to do, a certain thing on your mind you know would eat away at you if you didn't do something about it.

Over the past two months you found yourself befriending the sports coach. Everything seemed to spiral since that first meeting, you were left with a weird feeling in your stomach after every interaction and an undeniable urge to confess now crept up on you, what you were confessing...you weren't sure yet.

Now with a week or so left at the camp you decide it's now or never, you either speak up and deal with the consequences or stay silent and regret the choice for years to come.