THE ARRIVAL
The weather forecast for the entire week was hot and muggy, and I could feel it as I sat alone in the seat on the bus headed to the Retreat. I had a headache and the nausea that I knew was coming was creeping in slowly with every bump of the road.
The bus was full of other teens, all of them excited for the coming week. Some were
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