Game night at the therapy office went well. It was fun playing with him. We're meeting again in the morning and he suggested playing again tomorrow.

I'm having such mixed emotions. Enjoying doing something completely out of the ordinary with him and feeling very sad that our time is almost up. I wish he would change his mind about moving, but I know he's not going to. We still have to come to some conclusion about any further "wrapping up" video sessions after he's gone. I may write one final letter to him even though the first one felt complete.