Jordan walked back into Tord's room, seeing he was resting. She noticed he had two pieces of paper, she tried to grab them but Tord grabbed them first, "What do you need me to do?"

"I need to take this to someone."

"This is a secure unit. There's no way I can do that."

"You have to. Please."

"How long do you need?"

"Just a couple hours." Tord got into Jordan's car, "I'm gonna die tonight. It's been decided." They got to the house, "You want me to come in with you?"

"I'll be okay." Tord knocked on door. No one answered until he knocked again, little Thomas answered.

Tom smiled, "Hey."

"Hey."

"I remember you."

"I remember you too."

"Come in, it's cold out there."

"Yeah." Tord walked in and ruffled Tom's hair a little, "God. How've you been, Tom?"

"Okay."

"Yeah? How's your mom?"

"Well... okay."

"Do you think I could talk to her?"

"Hey, Mom. Mom?" Rachel walked downstairs and walked into the living room.

"Hey, Rachel."

"Hey. Do I know you?" Rachel lit a cigarette.

"Mom, this is the guy that fixed the car. ...The guy you yelled at." Rachel took a puff, "Okay. There something you need?"

"It's something you need."

"Thomas, go play in the snow."

"Why?"

"Just do it."

"Okay..." As Tom passed, Tord patted his head, "I don't know how to make this not sound crazy. I know it's not gonna make a lot of sense right now... but...look. Everything that I want to tell you is in this letter. And it's really... It's very important that you believe it, because... Because it just would be a shame if you didn't, you know?" Rachel grabbed the letter, "Okay, I'll read it. That it?"

"Yeah, that's it." Tord walked outside before turning around, "Hey. 'Draco...' it's nice. Don't stop calling him that. I think he likes it." Tord started walking back to the car, Tom called after him, "Hey! Hey, wait!"

"You be good, alright, Tom?" Tord gave Tom and hug before softly caressing his face.

"Okay."

"...Okay." Tord softly whispered.

Tord slowly walked back to the car getting in, he almost passed out.