Hayley had started a fire.
Thankfully, it was in the actual place for the main campfire, and she was happily roasting marshmallows and eating them right off the stick. This was the good life, she thought.
There was an impending cloud of adulthood and responsibility. She was ignoring that with all her might.
Because mmmm, marshmallows.
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