3,3 and 3

The first roll was a 3. "That's your pants Amira, now we'll see what happens to them." I took the dice and another 3. "Your pants are being burned," said Louise, "but by whom?"

Now I got a little teary-eyed, because they were nice pants and I realized that I would go home naked anyway. Hopefully I'll roll the dice for the last time tonight. The third roll also a 3. Anyway, the game was over. "The credit is to Jonathan."

Jonathan took my pants from the pile and took them to a kind of fire pit. He put my pants in and took out the matches. Carefully he lit the wood around my trousers, and it soon caught fire.

"Are the games over now?" I asked cautiously. "Yeah," said Kyron, "unless you want to play something else. After all, you still have shoes! Hahaha!" he laughed. I shook my head.

"Oh," said Louise suddenly, "just a picture for the boys and girls." The setup for the photo was arranged in such a way that I was standing in front, as I was used to by now. Then Louise and I went home. Fortunately I still had my sneakers, that felt a little less naked today.

"Come play again!" the boys called after us as we walked away.

Once home I quickly went to bed, curious what tomorrow would bring.