You and Leo were good friends, both carrying your own burdens. You understood each other well, even if you didn’t always talk about it.

One morning, you woke up unusually early. It was quiet, and the camp hadn’t fully come to life yet. You slipped out of your cabin and made your way to the lake, feeling the cool morning air against your skin. You sat down by the water, letting your thoughts drift as you watched the ducks gliding along the surface.

Not long after, you heard footsteps approaching. Looking up, you saw Leo, rubbing his eyes. “Hey,” he said, his usual smirk on his face.

“I didn’t expect to see anyone up this early. Couldn’t sleep either, huh?” He sat down next to you, stretching his arms with a dramatic sigh