He has to go to this overnight meeting thing at the hospital, or whatever its called. Its supposed to connect Paris to other teens who have gone through the same experiences he has. You know, been in a crash, lost someone, or maybe a limb.

Speaking of, Paris lost his left pinkie finger. It was such a small surgery, but apparently it couldn't be fixed. Now there's a little stump where the finger used to be.

He tries to flex it sometimes, but nothing happens. Of course nothing happens. What did he expect?

He expected Rachel to laugh at him and cut off her pinkie finger too so they could be "twinsies."

He misses her.