... [laughs] importantly.

Yeah, I, I gotcha, I gotcha.

Um, yeah, I think it's, it's like, it's a nice place to live.

It's, uh, it's, uh, it's a good, it's a good jo- it's a good respectable job.

Honest.

Do you still cook, or are you doing something else?

Yeah, it's probably cook- it's probably being, being a, a chef at a, a ...

Owning a nice restaurant-

Got a story to tell us?

Sure, sort of.

It's more about this kind of dream that I keep having, but it's not.

It feels like something that really happened to me.

It's about Lake Oblivion.

I stand at the entrance of the summer camp, which sits on the north bank of Lake Oblivion, watching as my grandparents' car drives away.

And as it turns out of sight from the dusty track onto the highway, the words of my grandma ring in my ear.

Good night.