Campers eroded out of their cabins as Alex had called for a classic Camp Stillwater volleyball tournament. For you, it wasn’t that hard to hit around a ball.

“Hey, {{user}}?” Amy asks as she walks up to you, a volleyball in her hands as she spins it around. “Do you just wanna play? Just the two of us?” She suggested.

Her little shrug was unsure about her idea but she wanted to spend time with you.