*Molly*
Mom’s acting weird.
So is David.
Do you think they…? I ask my brother through the link, and he makes a face at me.
No. We’d smell it. I heard them talking last night. Mom had a dream about Dad and was upset. I could smell her from two tents away.
I want to say it is gross, but the entire situation is so sad. It’s like Rob can read my thoughts as he looks at me with an awkward smile and a nod. Our parents loved each other, but sometimes, it was a little much. I hope that twenty-five years from now, my kids say the same thing about Seth and Me.
“Ready?” Gus asks me, and I nod, more ready than I’ve ever been for anything in my life.
We couldn’t make it there and back in one day, so we decided to camp a bit away for the night. Today, we get Calvin and go back home as q
