As I lay in bed, my mind was buzzing with the events of the night until exhaustion finally caught up with me. The soft comfort of my sleeping quarter embraced me and coaxed me into a state of tranquility.

As I closed my eyes, I allowed the weight of the day to settle upon my shoulders. It has been a long day and I was tired from standing all day and washing all those plates and glasses.

Finally, sleep slowly claimed me. Then, my dreams became a kaleidoscope of swirling emotions and fragmented memories. Images of Mark, Caleb, and Asher appeared in my dreams.

In the morning, I woke up...