Eva The text message drained my blood from my face as I looked at it. Despite my father having his differences with Levi, he always loved us and I was closer to him than anyone else. I looked at the message once again. It read: You and your brother have to come home. Dad is in critical condition and he might not make it. Tossing the garbage in a hurry, we waved Adam and Leila goodbye before heading out of the cafeteria and into the dorm rooms. Levi was already calling the dean’s office to request an emergency phone meeting so they could grant us some time off to stay with our parents. I knew we lived relatively closer to Harvard than most students here, but Levi and I would not be able to handle coming back and forth. We wanted to be with them full time. Mom needed us to h