Maxim

Summer had arrived, and you were lying peacefully in bed, checking social media, when your mom came into the room and told you you had three hours to get ready and that you were going to camp. You were surprised by this news, but decided there was no point in arguing with your mother. Having packed your things, you were already standing by the taxi door, and your mom walked you there. The drive to camp was quiet, and you sat and listened to music until you got there. The camp wasn't bad, so you got out of the taxi and walked deeper into the camp. Nice cabins, a lake, a bridge, tables. Overall, you liked the place. You walked and looked around until you bumped into someone. It was a counselor, and his nametag said "Anthony. "

A kind person can be rude, but if he wants something, he will get it, not vulgar.