Chapter 13The seasons passed again, all four of them, and before I knew it, I was a junior in college and Devon was a high school sophomore. My parents weren’t thrilled with the latter, since they felt he was passed through his first year of high school without really grasping what he should have. I was looking into a program at Cloverton that might be able to help him.
He was doing well with his swimming, moving up the ranks, and still seeing Amy. Though the span of nearly two years had brought quick advances for my brother in his athletic and romantic endeavors, my trajectory had slowed down considerably. Coach Keller had decided not to try to get me on the national team in 2013. He’d had his reasons, and though I hadn’t altogether been able to decipher what they were, I hadn’t put up a
