It didn’t take them long to set up camp. It was only for one night, after all.
While Bell finished setting up the sleeping bags and pulling out the snacks, Galen got a fire going.
She came out of the tent holding something behind her back. Galen eyed her suspiciously.
“Should I be afraid?” he asked with a smile.
Bell wiggled her eyebrows at him. “Maybe…”
Galen laughed.
Bell sat down beside him. She turned to face him, putting on a very serious expression.
“Are you ready?” she asked.
Galen gave his own very serious expression. He nodded.
“Ok…” she said and took a deep breath.
Bell pulled out a large shoebox from behind her back.
Galen stared blankly.
“Well, it wasn’t what I expected, that’s for sure,” he said.
Bell laughed.
She pulled the lid off the box, revealing marshmallows and graham crackers.
“S’mores!” Galen shouted gleefully.
Bell laughed at his excited reaction.
“Guess you’re a fan?” she asked. Galen nodded.
