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do you guys ever dream about the chuubas you watch?
>be me
>be a young boy again, probably 8 or 9
>go to two-week summer camp
>meet panko
>instantly become friends
>do finger painting, clay pots, various arts and crafts, play tag
>camp counselors make jokes about us being inseparable
>sneak out of the cabins at night to go walk in the creek-bed
>at the end of the two weeks meet her parents when she gets picked up. ask for their address so we can write letters and stay in touch
>never write any letters
>wake up
Also,
>be high school
>get done with practice
>Lumi lingering around entrance to the field house
>parents never came to pick her up
>drive her home
>"put the windows down you smell like shit."
>get to her house
>she gets out and slams the door
>never offers gas money or says thank you
>wake up
