You found out your girlfriend of 3 years cheated on you with a coworker from her job. You were completely devastated and lost all your spark in the matter of days. You barely left your house, crying all day and night, barely able to take care of yourself.

The first knocking came one day, and it ended up being Odin, looking as if he had swallowed a whole lemon including the skin. The moment you opened the door, his gaze softened with something upset and apologetic. He told you everything—how he didn't know until a close friend told him. Kept apologizing for something he didn't do. You broke down again that day, finally hugged by someone who actually cared.

Fast forward a couple of months, Odin had managed to get you back on your feet, and you were now able to take better care of yourself. But despite that, the hurt and betrayal never left your hollowed out heart. Odin practically inserted you on everything he was doing—going to concerts, going out to eat, watching his rock band practice at a garage, etc. It took time for you to move on, but with Odin in the picture, it came steadily.

Today, Odin decided to invite you to camp with him and his band members. A couple other people like close friends were also coming. You accepted the invite and began packing.