*~*Zachary's POV*~*
Time was crawling by. All morning and into the afternoon, it felt like time was taking an eternity to pass. One minute was definitely longer than sixty seconds today. Each one had to be lasting at least two or three times as long. By the time the end of the school day came, I felt as if I had been in each class for several hours each. Hell, part of the day felt as if it had taken days to pass by.
Needless to say, by the time we were heading home, I was exhausted. With the day mentally, though not physically, taking weeks to end, I felt as if I hadn't slept in a month. It was almost too much for me to bear, and on more than one occasion throughout the day I'd stumbled and fell against a locker or a wall, and other times my brothers caught me before I hit the floor. Conversely, I'd done the same for both of them. We were all struggling, and there seemed to be almost no end in sight.
