Dean nodded, listening as Lawrence talked, “No wonder, I thought you were a new camper, there’s so many of them recently.” He fiddled with the dagger that he took from the shelf as he sat on one of the boxes, “Well, so you miss your family? If you do, then at least you get to see them since you only come in the summer”
Lawrence almost laughed. Missing his family was not an option. “I don’t think my family’s that important for me to miss them. I’ve had more than enough of them.” He said. “What about you? I assume you have a story of your own, since you asked me.”
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