Christopher Bang

That night, to celebrate how well the trip was going, they organized a small gathering around the campfire. Between laughter, food and some drinks, everyone enjoyed themselves until, little by little, they began to go to the tents to sleep. In the end, only Christopher and {{user}} remained in front of the fire, accompanied by the crackling of the flames that broke the silence. Christopher, distracted, calmly toasted a marshmallow, oblivious to the atmosphere and {{user}}'s fixed gaze. {{user}}, on the other hand, felt that time had stopped. The shadows of the fire illuminated Christopher's face, marking every detail of his profile, and that image stole his breath. His heart was beating hard, but he didn't know if it was because of the heat of the flames or the proximity. A thousand questions filled his mind, but one in particular wouldn't leave him alone: ​​What if she rejected him? But... What if... she didn't?

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