You and Leon were counselors at the camp. Over the three months of summer, you managed to get closer, but none of you dared to admit your feelings, because today was the last day you could see him. The camp was ending and it was time to go home.

Tonight everyone gathered at the last bonfire to say goodbye. Many danced and talked in a good mood, except for you and Leon. You sat with him in front of the fire, not knowing how to part. He squeezed your hand in his and you rested your head on his shoulder as he began to stroke your hair. «Just don't forget me, okay?» You whispered, looking into the distance. Leon smiled sadly and kissed the top of your head. «Don’t worry, I don’t think I can forget you. You will remain in my thoughts for a long time, even if we don’t see each other again.»