Noah Everette
It's been hectic all week, and today is even more. It's the day of the ceremony, and everyone is doing their part in getting things ready.
Bran has been glued to my side, staying close incase i have another panic attack. But talking to him made me feel better. It made it so I could voice my feelings and he validated them. Which made things even better.
I'm currently helping move tables and chairs out into the back yard, for the ceremony. There's a big feast after, so we have a lot to set up. Branson is helping me carry a table. Once we set it where we were directed, mom comes out of nowhere.
"Hello boys" she smiles, her short blonde hair pulled into a messy bun. "You boys need to start to get ready. Ceremony is in 2 hours. Go go go" she pushes us away, and Bran and I l
