The sun blazed brilliantly today. I corrected my math homework in the morning under my dad’s supervision. Then we took MeeMaw to the park. I gripped her arm as we shuffled along the winding paths. Lunch was a distraction - sushi rolls and one huge ice cream. We devoured every dish and licked spoons, but the air felt heavy. MeeMaw has been noticeably weakening. Deep down, I know when dad forces a smile. We’ve all been wearing masks lately, pretending not to notice grief pooling in every silence. It’s suffocating. I am gonna do something to change that.