𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐩 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰’𝐬 𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭.
look, i don’t make the rules. our rite of passage is simple : be at the second bonfire by two a.m sharp, bring a possession of yours and… burn it.
yeah, you gotta throw that shit on the bonfire and say hasta la vista, baby ! choose carefully. you don’t have to explain why you chose this or that, but it has to be yours, and it needs to have a value. give something so you can get something back — oh, what you will gain, you might ask? i don’t know, a blessing? a permit? it’s just… those who didn’t do this had some regrets later, ok? and maybe you heard of them; the cowards and their consequences, the whispers, the nightmares, ugh, anyway, i’m just the messenger, man. i’m giving you a heads up, but the choice, as always, is ultimately yours. don’t tire yourself out, counselor. we still have much to live in here.