#31 | Goodbyes
Percy hated leaving camp after the summer was over. He was never really good at goodbyes. He was never really fond of them—thought, who was—and to be real honest, he was never really fond of that word in general.
Why did people have to "goodbye"? It sounded so... permanent. It was a word that should be said when you might not see the person for a very, very long time (9 months just didn't suffice in Percy's mind) or if you were going off on a Quest or into battle.
It just seemed to wrong to say "goodbye" to his friends at Camp Half-blood when he was going to see them again in 9 months. Maybe even sooner, seeing as the life as a demigod was chaotic and hectic and sometimes he was called back to camp to help out with important things.
Percy just... hated goodbyes.
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