David looked inside his drawer to find a new camp t-shirt to wear for the day. He brushed his fingers against the drawers inside wall and felt something off. He shined a flashlight and saw a small heart and the names 'Greg & Darla' carved into it. David cracked a smile and then proceeded to take out a pocket knife and carved 'David & Gwen', right next to it. He slipped on his shirt and grabbed his whistle, ready to face the adventures of Camp Campbell.
If you didn't know, Greg and Darla are the old camp counselors from when david was a kid.
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