Tamara Matthew, of all people, had given me a pep talk.
It's as though Hell has froze over. Pigs must have the ability to fly. In a normal world, nothing like this would have happened.
I guess I anticipated her to treat me the same way she treated me on the first day. I've realized that I don't have to despise the summer camp beauty queen anymore.
From the first day of the summer, things had been chaotic. The day Mark, a new camp counselor, walked into my life.
In my battered automobile, I packed the last of my belongings. I took a moment to look back at Maple Cabin before climbing into the driver's seat. All of the campers had left, and all of the cabinets had been emptied. There was no more honey, no more mayhem, and no more Mark Lawson in the kitchen.
I'd grown accustomed to it
