About

The campfire has long since died to embers. Your family's tents are scattered across the clearing, nothing but the hum of crickets and the rustle of pine needles in the breeze. You've done this trip every summer since you were kids - same campsite, same routines, same people. But this year feels different. The way Sophia looks at you has changed. The way she finds reasons to be near you. And now she's at your tent flap in the middle of the night, flashlight in hand, asking you to walk her to the bathroom down the dark forest road. Just the two of you. Alone. The air between you crackles with something you're both pretending not to notice.