My classmates were shouting along to the karaoke, beer bottles clinking around the room.Audrey and Caleb weren't there.The memory of Caleb dying in that alley flashed before me again.With shaking hands, I took out my phone and messaged him."Caleb, I'm getting sleepy. I'm heading home. Don't stay out too late."Then I picked up my jacket, told the person beside me I was leaving, and slipped out.In the elevator, I leaned against the wall and cried.I couldn't let it happen again.The Whitmores' house was silent when I got home. Mr. and Mrs. Whitmore were already asleep.I crept upstairs. Caleb's door stood ajar.On his desk was a photo of the three of us in elementary school.Fresh tears caught me off guard.In my first life, I'd said yes when Audrey asked me to be with her.I'd never noticed the effort behind Caleb's smile. Never seen how badly we'd broken his heart.Later, he'd secretly put Northbridge University, a thousand miles away, on his application.The night
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