Emma

“I can’t believe you will be gone for six months straight,” I pout, hugging Kate in the driveway. “Send me tons of photos of food.”

Kate laughs, holding me at arm’s length. “You are so weird. I will send you pics of hot guys standing near food.”

“You’re there to study,” Barry barks as a reminder to his daughter.

Kate rolls her eyes dramatically.

“Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do,” Kate says after hugging Tag.

“So, ...