It happened at church camp on the week of the 4th of July. I had noticed him the first year he had come to camp when he was 12. I knew when i looked in his eyes that i liked him. This last summer i showed him poetry that i had written. One of them was about him. I was sad the last day that i was at camp. The black widow had insnared him. Misty! She has made out with almost every guy at camp. She is insecure.
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