Bastian
My parents arrive, and I greet them at the door. I asked them to come, even though they didn’t need to. Lilly and I would be having a similar ceremony at Gray Shadows, albeit not a Luna Ceremony.
Dad brought a suit from home, a charcoal suit with a white shirt and a gray tie. He also brought a pair of black dress shoes. I’m grateful because wearing one of Luther’s suits did not appeal to me. We are not the same size, and I probably would have torn it!
I pull on the lapels of my suit jacket while looking at myself in the mirror. I’ve slicked my hair back, yet I wonder if it’s the right style for such an event.
“You look fine,”
I turn and smile at my mother. She looks beautiful in her pale peach skirt suit. Her light brown hair is French braided down her back, and her make-up is
