The next few days blur together. I don't keep track of time or the date anymore. Nothing makes sense; nothing matters. Losing my parents has left me hollow, the world outside a meaningless blur.
Gratefully, I accept Becca's parents' offer to stay with them. I can't go back to my dorm apartment, not yet. It's a storm of memories and regrets, a constant reminder of the words I never said, the nightmares I ignored.
If only I hadn't dismissed those terrifying dreams. Could I have saved my parents? The thought haunts me, accompanied by the heavy guilt that the person who killed them is still out there.
With the help of Becca's parents, I manage to organize the funeral. Their assistance is invaluable. Just the thought of dealing with my parents' last rites paralyzes me. It's hard enough accep
