The final examination is finished, thank goodness. Rhys and I managed to complete the exams without any hassle, our minds laser-focused amidst the chaos that surrounded us. Now, graduation practice occupies our days, and while I should be happy, a sense of dread looms over me. There's a monster lurking everywhere, in every shadow. My brother and cousin remain at large, and they seem to know that I reported the many messages I received from them. They've now started using different numbers to contact me.
Drew's condition isn't getting any better, and the dread of finishing practice to visit him gnaws at me constantly. I fear he won't be able to attend my graduation given his condition, but I understand. I just want him to have the rest he needs, to be comfortable despite everything.
Dad
