Three Years Later:

I glanced down, straightening my robe. My stomach was in knots as I waited for my name to be called. It was a big day not only for me but also for those I loved. My eyes drifted over the crowd, my heart stuttering at the glimpse of familiar faces.

"Yo, Willow! Are you going to come out with us tonight for some celebratory drinks?"

I turned to smile and shake my head at my fellow graduates. "Sorry, guys. I have plans with my family."

My family.

I wanted to wrap myself up with those two words. It was four years to the day that I'd crossed...