Lost

She got out of her sleeping bag and looked at Chrisandra, Chrisandra looked back, puzzled, Tiffani unzipped the tent flap and ran out, you and Chrisandra run after her, it was pitch black and she only ran a little ways out, when you finally caught up to her she was sitting on a log, sobbing her eyes out, tears splashed down her face, she cried and cried into the open arms of Chrisandra who kept blushing. She cried and cried, you didn’t know what to do so you stood awkwardly behind them…