I walk down the stairs and Jared has the car keys in his hand, ready to leave.
We get to the house and he goes to shower while I make food for my dad, Nick, Alex, Jeydon, Kana, and Jayce. I walk upstairs and Jared covers an area with his towel and makes a weird face. "Hurry up the foods done.." I say. He nods and gets dressed. I walk downstairs and smell the food. I realize I haven't eaten since we moved to Florida which was about 2-3 weeks ago. Jared walks downstairs and sits at the table as I set his food down. I sit on a chair by the island in the middle of the kitchen and sit in my phone. "Why don't you eat?" Jared asks. I shrug. I never really tell anyone what's wrong with me unless they would actually understand. One day when Jared went with Shannon, Kana wasn't feeling well so I took him to the hospital. The doctor told me he had cancer and he might not live to be 8. "I need to talk to you..." I tell him with a tear rolling down my face. We walk into our room and he asks what's wrong. "Kana has cancer..." I say crying. "What?" He asks.
After we talk I open the door to see someone.
