"Learning" was the stage I was in, Lucas was smart, and the camp never repeated the same pattern. But I believe I had it all figured out. I had observed, now it was time to learn.
"Rose, I need a favor," Mia said as she approached me.
"What's the problem?" I asked as I noticed the pained look on her face.
"I'm meant to straighten up Lucas's room, but I don't think I can, please can you help me?" she pleaded with a little pout.
"It's alright, I'll help you" I responded with a smile and headed towards Lucas's cabin.
Lucas's room wasn't as messed up as one would expect, the man had a particular taste, and things were barely kept out of place.
I straightened the bed as I hummed a tune, a song I always caught my mother singing while she gardened.
The bathroom door opened, and Luca
