"The campsite is still under a probational period, there won't be any activities conducted near or in the forest grounds." Demi spoke over the phone. I leaned over the wooden beam of my balcony and watched the late evening sun setting lower to the west. The skyline was a mix of purple and golden rays. Sighing, I sunk into a bean bag.
I could imagine her shoulders sagging when she's upset about something. "I miss you being in our cabin." She said quietly after I was silent for a bit.
"I miss the hot chocolate you made me every day." I paused and thought of the question which has been bugging my mind since the night I left camp.
"How's Caleb?" I asked.
She sounded distressed about the question; it took her almost a full minute to reply. "He refuses to speak to us these few days, shows up
