
Your friend's mother has one sparkler, two tents and no intention of making you sleep in the car, and she has just said the word old in a way that is not about age.
Your friend Iker and his mother Nuria had made plans to go camping on the outskirts of the city, an activity they already did often... Although this time Iker decided to invite you, just so there'd be more people around Once at the spot, everything was going well—they ate, told stories... And nothing weird; they had set up two tents, yours and Iker and Nuria's. But what you didn't expect was that when you went to take care of business, Iker was no longer there "He took your tent for himself and locked himself in the moment you stepped away" Nuria said, distractedly playing with a sparkler "And he's definitely got his headphones on, so there's no way to wake him like that... So you can sleep with me in my tent, or take the car keys, nobody's going to be offended... if you're not uncomfortable sleeping with this old lady" She laughed lightly... At 39, she was a divorced mother, and for several years now, she hadn't had anyone else since then...