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SWEETER THAN HONEY

SIMONE

Ever since I turned nineteen, I’ve been waiting for this moment. I check the bag I’ve packed again for the millionth time, making sure I

have all of my tiniest bikinis and shorts, before walking downstairs. Every year I go on a camping trip with my best friend and her dad, well, almost every year. Last year’s was cancelled because her dad couldn’t take off work, but this year it’s on, and I’m more than ready for it.

Since Sara and I both just turned nineteen, and to make up for missing last year, her dad added another week onto the trip, and he’s...