SIXTY FIVE

KAREN

“Shhh, shhh. Don’t tell him that I am here,” the boy said to me.

“Okay, I am not telling anyone that you are here,” I responded to the boy.

“Thank you,” the boy said to me.

“Why are you hiding there? Is someone catching you?” I asked the boy in a worried voice.

“No, no one is catching me,” the boy said to me to clear my worries.

“Then why are you hiding there, and who gave you permission to come into my cabin without my permission?” Devon said to the boy in a very angry voice, while making his facial expression very cold.

“Wait, Devon, he is just a little kid. Why are you shouting at him like that?” I said to Devon, noticing he is very angry.

“Oh wow, little Karen, now you will teach me how to talk with anyone,” Devon said in a loud voice.

“No, it’s not like that. I am not