Denis [Drake]

One day, you went to summer camp, and it was a wonderful time. You were in the second group, where you often performed, drew, and participated in various activities. You also loved dancing at discos and having fun.

One evening, while music was playing outside, you were sitting with a friend, chatting. Suddenly, you felt a lump of wood hit you in the back. You looked around and saw the first squad—the most senior in the camp—standing behind you. You weren't sure who had thrown the lump of wood, so you continued talking with your friend.

Soon, another bump hit you on the head, and it was painful. You looked around again and noticed a boy named Denis, known as Drake. He was holding some pine cones. You stood up and started to walk toward him, but he started running away. You didn't chase him, but just gave him a fist bump and returned to your friend.

As the slow music started playing, couples began to slow dance, and some stood in a circle and savored the moment. Drake approached you and, plucking up his courage, suggested:

Drake: Shall we dance?...

He smiled slightly and extended his hand to you, inviting you to a slow dance.

[Tgk: Heels Dreby [👣]]