Don't Push Me
The campfire started, and we all ate near the fire. It was fun since we also cooked our food and the boys did the fishing. "After this will be the test of courage. How cliché." Maris said while shaking her head. I'm glad we're finally done talking about whose fault it was and why Francesca pushed me off the platform before.
"It's for high school memories. Cliché is also good, you know." Carla said as she sat beside me. "It's not like we did this during the first and second year." That's right. The school trip that happened during our first and second years were simple. We went to a well-known place to have a great time, and that was it. Going on a recreational trip is memorable, befitting our last year at this school.