The meeting is taking some time. I thought, sitting on the ground with my legs crossed in front of me. Well, this is the student council so they must be discussing important things.
I wonder how aunt is doing. She is not one to contact a person first and I know this from the way she talks to me over the months that I knew her.
My mother really screwed her over, given that she is hardly able to go anywhere without someone accompanying her.
She is also on various medicines to keep her awake and sane otherwise, it would cause her some problems.
That drug did not have that kind of effect on me but I do worry that it will in the future. If it does ... I am a little concerned for Yale too.
I don't know what that means for me and I do not want to drag her into anything that might trouble her.
Then again ... how long are we even going to live?