Class wasn't in my cards Friday. We'd spent half the night up at the hospital, then the other half making arrangements. During the early hours, we were at my house talking. Not all of us though. Isaac went back to his own place with shithead, Darik, and Adan. Jeremiah said he couldn't stand to be around all the falseness and came with us. I was pleased he was comfortable enough around me to let everything go once we got through the front door. I made everyone come down to my room where we all huddled around on my bed. Jeremiah, Jezanna, Caelen, Xavier, and I talked, cried and laughed, and remembered everything that made Gregory the amazing man he'd been. Later, we curled up and slept.
I wished Isaac had been there for it. I felt terrible he'd gone back to a house with someone as cold as her. I could only hope Darik and Adan were taking care of him.
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