the least favorite day of all - the day of leaving camp

Yunki and I spent the rest of the night, after all performances, together, hidden in a small cabin.

,,I don't wanna leave you.." I said sadly.

,,You know, we'll meet again..."

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The time of train leave came.

,,Where is he?" I asked myself in slowly leaving train.

And when I almost lost my hope, he was running next to the train, yelling something, but I couldn't hear him.

Piece of paper laying next me I used to write my last words for him.

,,We'll meet soon again."