Chapter 77

As the night fell, casting its dark cloak over the port area, the entire group arrived after an eventful day of fun and excitement on the island. We were met by the same trusty buses that had been our companions throughout the retreat. Exhaustion hung heavily in the air, a clear testament to the memorable experience we had just enjoyed. Truly, the retreat had been a vibrant success.

The students all stood in anticipation, eagerly awaiting the signal from their teachers to board the buses. Bea and the seven boys sought refuge in the comfort of the same cottage, seeking solace in its familiarity. James, known for his penchant for slumber, leaned lazily against Paul, his head nestled comfortably on his friend's shoulder. Meanwhile, Paul found solace in Jacob's strength, resting his own weary head against his friend. In the midst of it all, Jacob's fingers danced across the screen of his phone, multitasking effortlessly.

In a corner of the cottage, Daniel and