Huh? I’m studying the volcano. Are you a camper from one of the nearby camps?
((totally fine – i know stuff happens. Glad to see you back! 🙂
I just wanted to make a point. I…
What kind of point?
I just wanted to…just…not exist…
*frowns* Max, this is even more reason to talk to your counselors. I understand if you don’t want to, but in any case your safety is in danger.
Don’t talk to them! Please random guy! Don’t talk to my counselors! They can’t know about this! They’ll tell my parents!
Carlos. Call me Carlos. And Max, I can’t just ignore this.
You have to. It’s not important. Let me go.
No, Max, I can’t! I would want to know if my daughter was having trouble – I would want to know if she… if she wanted to hurt herself so that I could help her. And the counselors are supposed to help take care of you so they need to know as well.
Carlos. You don’t understand. It’s not worth it anymore. I’m tired. I want to sleep and never wake up.
Max… you’re only a kid. You’re too young to think that things aren’t worth it. THe counselors and I will try to help you, I promise. We’ll explain to your parents what’s going on so they can help you too.
Don’t tell me I’m “too young”! Also, Don’t tell my parents! They’re the reason I’m doing this! *he quickly looks away, knowing he shouldn’t have said that*
*his steps falter and Carlos almost falls over. He brings Max in close to hold him so he didn’t accidentally drop the kid* Sorry – sorry, I hope I didn’t scare you. What… what is going on with your parents?
Nothing…none of your business…forget I said anything…
Max, it might not seem like it’s a big enough deal to tell someone, but I promise you it is. What is going on? What do your parents do?