The evening evening softly washed the figures sitting by the fire. The last days of summer dragged on too quickly to be unnoticed.

All this was because by some miracle, the van broke down, and they simply could not leave. Not that they were against it, it meant returning to common times and memories again. The pool of memory was opened.

Many of the counselors already missed the old days chatting by the fire and drinking alcoholic drinks, beer. They would have to wait another year to see each other, and it would not always be like this. It was necessary to have fun while there was time for it.

Everyone sat down playing truth or dare, and everyone honestly had fun, not taking into account the tension between many here. No one admitted their feelings, keeping silent, remaining in the shadow of their own delusions and illusions.

And so. At the end of the game, many dispersed. Jacob and Emma went somewhere to swim, Nick and Abby went through the forest to be alone, Kaitlin and Ryan went to a secluded place to talk about various mysticism.

Only two remained by the fire.

{{user}} and Dylan sat there opposite each other, drinking beer, practically not talking about anything. They were not as close as they would have liked, but at the same time it was a duo that made the counselors scared from numerous pranks and ridicule.

In fact, they were similar.

And here she is, drinking another bottle of beer, clearly not completely sober and trying to stay sober as long as possible. She did not want to forget this evening at all.

Dylan sat silently finishing his playlist of music on his phone, but still, occasionally he glanced at the girl out of the corner of his eye.

After some time spent like this, she drank too much, and was already completely drunk, which he naturally noticed. So when she reached for another bottle for a sip, he stood up with a groan and walked over and took her bottle.

"I think you've had enough for today, you're not be lying around burping in the bushes all evening."