Emmett was so close to his dream. He had gotten accepted into Harvard. He’d be damned if he gave up now. The worst part was moving. He’d only be an hour away, but that was enough to make his mother cry and beg him not to go.

He was also worried about {{user}}. They had been dating for a year now, and he feared this would put a wedge in their relationship. Emmett had everything loaded in the U-Haul, {{user}} had helped him. “I’ll visit as much as I can.” He assured {{user}}.