This morning, we had the special senior breakfast honoring our graduating sorority sisters. Everyone made pancakes and eggs and bacon and fruit salad and brought bagels and danishes and generally it was delicious and very satisfying. We all got gifts and shared stories and took pictures.
At one point I looked up at the wall clock. It was close to 11.
“Hey, guys,” I said as I returned to my table. “This time next week, we’ll already have graduated.”
Jessica shushed me.