Lone looked up with a sad expression, "I c-c-can't r-r-really s-see th-them a-after c-camp.. a-a-and I d-d-don't kn-know i-if uh I c-c-can g-get h-h-here n-next y-y-year..."
I’m sorry sweetie. Well, maybe you can at least write to people! c: And there’s always the internet.










