back with baggage [chaos]

a cool, autumn breeze blew kit's curly hair off his forehead. it was nearly two o'clock in the morning and kit was still siting on the beach. he had this hoodie spread beneath him so as not to get sand all over his jeans. so much had happened today. kit was having a hard time processing it. he was back at camp after so long. he was back and anna was alive. his girlfriend was alive and he couldn't be happier. kit pulled out his phone, checking the time and his texts. 0 messages. he turned it off, and reached into his pocket. a pack of cigarettes came sliding out along with his lighter. kit brought the nicotine up to his chapped lips, flicking the lighter with his other hand. the end of the stick lit up and he inhaled deeply. his life was about to get very interesting and he had no idea what to expect.