Two lines of boys in the month of June.

Two lines of boys, roughly the same age.

Two lines of boys, one group born to privilege and the other seeking a better life.

Two lines of boys, one group in Tornillo, Texas and one group in Arapahoe, North Carolina.

Two lines of boys, both groups hot and sweaty.

Two lines of boys, one group hopeful for letters and boxes filled with candy and water guns.

Two lines of boys, one group wondering where the fuck they are and if they will ever see their families again.

Two lines of boys, those tents nearly five as expensive per night per child as the cabins at Camp Seagull.

Both at summer camp?

You decide.