The next day, both families finally returned from abroad.
Caroline was dressed in extravagant, fashionable clothes, her arm linked through Mrs. Foster's on one side and my mother's on the other. "Caleb and I both got our admission letters from GIT! How about we all celebrate together tonight with dinner?"
Both sets of parents agreed happily, immediately asking her what she wanted to eat. Caleb stared down at his silent chat history with me on Snapchat, and suddenly spoke up, with his voice quieter than usual. "Eleanor's admission letter… it should have arrived by now too, right?"
At his words, everyone suddenly remembered that they had left me alone in the country for over two months.
My mother's voice turned awkward. "That girl, Eleanor. All this time, and she hasn't sent us a single
