Tomorrow’s the day. I begged Mom and Dad not to make a big deal of it, and while they mostly respected my wishes…they still decided to throw me a small going away party tonight. And by small, I mean it was just them and Waylon and his cousin Ivy. For the first time in years, the house was filled with music again. Laughter. It was…nice. But bittersweet to say the least. Waylon didn’t stay long, but I didn’t expect him to. Out of the three of us—Mason, Waylon, and me—he has the hardest time coming around the house. There’s this…rift between him and Mom and Dad, I’m not sure they will ever be
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