At some point, Dad had come up behind me. He reached over and took the tran from my hands, pushing his reading glasses higher on his nose.He stared at it for a long time.Then he turned it over to check if anything was printed on the back, flipped it over again, and read it from the beginning.Finally, he took off his glasses and wiped them. He folded the tran carefully, walked into the master bedroom, opened the top drawer, and placed it all the way in the back.That drawer held every important exam document I'd ever had since elementary school.I stood at the doorway and watched him gently close the drawer.At dinner, the three of us sat around the table, cutlery clinking quietly against our plates.Halfway through the meal, Mom suddenly said, "Macey's family moved away."My hand didn't stop."Kim came to say goodbye last month. She said Macey took another year to apply to college and got into an ordinary state university, but it's out of state."Mom hesitated, twirling he
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