Ibraheem

Ibraheem stretched, the mid-day sun glowing on his face. Today was the first day at camp. He had woken up early, and took a rather cold bath by the stream. He glanced around, at the environment that would be his home for the next few months. He walked to the board pasted a bit far from the tents. Today would be random activities mainly the students enjoying themselves. The competitions were to begin tomorrow during which everyone would have been settled. He sighed, feeling homesick suddenly. Well, it was just for a few months. Then everything would return to normal. Someone walked up to him. He turned, looking at...