Micah sat down by the fire, Practically no one else was around, so he decided to tell you Santa wasn’t real. He didn’t know you would start bawling your eyes out.

“Oh, come on kid. Even you know santa ain’t real.” He stared at you. “Stop crying. That’s not normal.”

He started whistling, avoiding looking at you and acting like he did nothing, soon enough the whole camp would wake up and get chewed out by Ms. Grimshaw.