Nat turns around and throws her arms around my neck. Lifting her off the ground, I squeeze her as tight as I can and kiss her on this field one last time. “You ready for the rest of our lives, sweetheart?” “I’m ready for anything with you, QB.” A graduation cap hits me in the head. “Stop kissing my sister!” is heard one last time. We all laugh and leave this field and this school behind, on our way to bigger and better things. Together.
