2 septembre 2026

Parents were protesting and former students began sharing their stories. It turned out this wasn’t an isolated case….

I stopped right in front of her.

The air froze. The murmur of the children turned into a dull background noise.

“You need to leave now,” she said again, this time more harshly, though her voice trembled slightly.

I tilted my head slightly.

“And what if I don’t?”

She hesitated for a second.

“I’ll call the principal. You have no right—”

“No right…?” I repeated calmly.

I knelt down next to Mia.

She threw herself into my arms, crying.

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