The car ride back was silent. Lucas held on to my hand so tightly as if he was afraid he'd losemeagain. He looked out the window for the whole ride and I guess it was his way of mourning, after all he did still lose his friend. Once we finally reached home, Lucas nearly stumbled out of the car if it wasn't for Tristen who held Lucas up. Tears threatened to fall because of Lucas' state, it made me sad to see him like this. Mae and Phoebe rushed to me and pulled me into a massive hug and cried their eyes out. I was so tired and exhausted that...