Devan

Five weeks later

“Devan Marie Dunn.” My name echoes throughout Worthen Arena as I walk across the platform. The red and white tassel hanging from the mortarboard tickles my cheek as I reach for my diploma. It’s an empty folder, but after the ceremony, it will be filled with proof of my degree.

I smile as a photographer takes my picture.

Stepping off the platform, I hear my brother’s voice above the crowd. ...