— you’re sitting in the camp counselor meeting, going over different safety procedures. you’re sat next to a blond boy who you’ve learned his name is russ callaghan. at your feet, you feel poking. you look down to see a golden retriever puppy, nudging your foot with its head

he speaks, with a smile.

“maple, no!” he looks up at the brunette, as he try’s to push the small golden puppy from disturbing her.

“sorry about that..”