Have you heard if he woke up yet? I stopped by his room briefly to check in, his parents were there so I didn't feel comfortable interrupting. It's been days now, I don't understand why he isn't awake. I did everything I was trained to do and then som

They're saying he probably isn't going to wake up.

He called me an angel, I don't understand how this is happe

Flowers would be lovely. The arrangements your mother makes are always beautiful and I'm sure they'd brighten Mrs. Bixby's day to some degree. Aside from that, there isn't much we can do, I don't think. This feels like Sloane all over again. The uncertainty, the disbelief. It isn't fair what's happening to their family and I wish there was a way to stop it.

I promise you I'm not hiding anything, and I'll do my best to not hide in the future. But I'm alright, Calla. I miraculously made it out unscathed and everything else is going alright. Somehow we all must keep going on even with all the tragedy of late. Hopefully that helps lessen your worries some. I'm sorry that there isn't more I can do to comfort you. I wish we could spend a few hours in the greenhouse together working on whatever random assignment - I miss your company.

How are your classes going?