Every Summer, Albert’s family would go camping.
And they took Albert’s cousin Bobby along.
Bobby had issues. Serious issues.
He went to a special school, well, more like a prison.
Whatever Albert was doing, Bobby would be there.
Throwing rocks at birds Albert was watching, ripping up interesting plants, rubbing poison ivy in Albert’s face…
Laughing all the while.
“Stay here,” said Albert, walking away.
But Bobby would follow him, causing more problems.
That night, Albert zipped Bobby up in his sleeping bag and dragged it on the fire.
Albert ended up in Bobby’s old room at the school.