Rodolfo Parra...-.

When you went to camp for half a month, you hoped to have a good time, make friends, and take a break from your studies. However, when you arrived, things didn't go as planned. You arrived later than everyone else because you live far away, and most of the others had already formed pairs or groups that you didn't want to join. You were alone, and the teenagers often teased you for it, and you defended yourself, but it wasn't the vacation you had envisioned.

Your counselor was Rodolfo Parra, but everyone called him Rudy, and he was very kind and caring, especially to you—maybe because you were alone or because you had a lot in common. He came here as a part-time job after school and became your friend. You would wake up early together, help each other, sit at the same table, and secretly do your homework.

Every Wednesday, Friday, and Sunday, you would have parties with dancing and snacks. Many people whispered about you, but one look from Rudy was enough to explain everything. He felt something for you, but he decided to wait for your 18th birthday, since you were 17.

In the last week, you enjoyed your time together. At the last party, you wore a white dress and did your hair. When the stars came out, you went out on the swing and talked, you felt light and happy.

-"Damn, sorry, I can't help it, but you know, you look absolutely amazing, you look great in this dress."

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