The doorbell rings. "I'll get it!" I yell walking downstairs. I open the door. A pair of arms wraps around me. I burst into tears.

"It's okay. Everything will be fine," Lindsay says. "I'm so sorry. I brought you your homework," she says, trying to cheer me up. "How's Lucas?"

"He's upstairs. He and Josh are staying here for a while, at least until the funeral." She gives me another hug.

"When is it?"

"Sunday."

"I'll be there." This time, I hug her.