eamt of
ughing. His mother, young and happy, was there, her smile brig
warm, s
e dream
shed. Shadow
, smirking boy, pulling
ther w
her eyes full of a guilt that E
ooking at him. She was looking at
face cold. "You have to give him
a gasp, tears
, leaving only the familiar
. The real pain w
rn honke
son, Sarah' s fat
ly "job interview" to discuss options if Stanford didn't work out. A lie, but a
a kind smile, though h
Ethan. Rea
, "Son, about that Stanf
. "It's complicat
ay and help the family. That you' re letting
"Stanford is a big deal
out the win
he high school. Ms.
e came from behind them. She
was just coming to see Ms. Albr
re. Ms. Albright has that deferral paperwork for Stanfor
then at Ethan. "Sara
o the right thing, Da
her office window. He gave a slight,
d. He needed to maintain the
ene. He just wanted
ry. "This isn't
u want to go to Stanford, I' ll
respond, Sarah st
his decision." She turned t
e fear that he might change his mind, that her fragi
id no
uck. "I'll wait for you, Ethan. Take your time."
ath. "Good. Now, ab
m into Ms. Albr
giving nothing away. She had the Stanford deferral
. Albright said. "
l for Stanford, and he' s giving his honors program spot at Redwood Community to Kevin.
He hadn' t agreed to
st, so concerned for Kevin. The perfect martyr,
ank details so we can transfer some of your college fund to
lege fund? What college fund? You all spent
left him. It had been systematically drained for Kevin
d, a flicker of something
' ll make it up to you. Once we' re married, and you have a good job at th
e. Like all her
the office, his face pale
ut... about Ethan and the mill... and
s chest, gaspi
ide of Ms. Albright' s metal filing cabinet. Not ha
Sarah marries Ethan, I' ll... I' ll die! Sa
p, alarmed. Sarah ru
are you okay?" Sh
"This is your fault! You and your sel
city, the sheer manipulative geniu
ed up her phone. "I'm calling his parents. And pe
o "recover." "No... no ambulance. I' ll be
alerted by a frantic text from Sarah. T
ietly to Ms. Albright, who nodded sligh
ash over him. Kevin always won
l, fiercely pushing a bully away from hi
ight with righteous
e was directed at
thought, slowly strangling
is tears for Sarah, f
cry for th
future Petey and the NSA were offeri
Ms. Albright,
he office, leaving
m. He didn't have much to pac
h of him and Sarah, laughing, ta
t it for a
en in quarters, and dropped
er letters again, the on
time. He just ripped them, m
f promise, turned in
nge sense of c
pen. Sarah stood t
torn paper on his de
... what are
a long time, she looked scared. Scared of him, of wh