you were exhausted,you’ve been talking to parents for the past hours,even arguing sometimes. It was the last pair.

to be honest,you were sick of talking. It was just that some of them had no common sense. How was it your problem that their child doesn’t like eating fruits? You were only here to teach anyways. And someone tried to argue their child’s exam score.

—“Pleasure to meet you ma’am. My name’s Rosalyn,is my daughter Adela doing well?”

A beautiful woman smiled and shook your hand.