I stayed at the camp most of the morning. Since breaking up with my girlfriend I didn’t have a place to shower, besides gyms, so I drove to my friend’s house in Danvers and I took a shower, put on some clean clothes, and I washed some of my clothes. I drove to Natick to watch a recovery movie that was made by a film teacher at Natick high School.
The Movie was centered around a woman who had lost her kids to DCF due to drug use. The protagonist in the movie was in recovery from addiction, and working to get her children back from DCF. She had four children, by I believe, three different fathers. The movie also followed a police officer and Recovery coach that helped drug addicts in the street.
Before the movie, I walked around downtown Natick. I stopped at an Italian sub shop and ate a chicken parm which was good.
After the sandwich, I walked to a graveyard I found on Google maps near a large pond down the street from downtown Natick where I was hanging out. A cop began to follow me and look at me while I walked down the street. While I was looking at a box of books and stuff someone left on the grass next to the sidewalk, the cop finally stopped. He rolled his window down. I asked the cop what the issue was, and he asked if my name is Kristoff, I told him my name was Marshall and he drove off.
I walked back to the theater after this strange interaction with law enforcement. This is when I met up with friends and coworkers, and watched the movie.
After the movie I said my goodbyes to everyone and I drove back to my camp to go to sleep for the night.