you were the 18 year old daughter of the commanding officer of the camp. Personally, you didn’t really like what was going on there, but a certain man was seemingly changing your perspective. you and kurt grew to be friends during the 4 months that you were there.

“little girl, could you pass me the bucket?”

he said jokingly from across the car, yet no expression seemed to appear on his face. you two were washing the car in the warm evening, trying to stay busy