I asked the Nightmare to leave the office. I wanted to be alone in the office. Finally, the corridors of the school became quiet. The lessons are already over, and I have a hell of a headache. I flopped into a chair and turned to the large coffin-shaped window. Already the moon reigns in the sky. It was too tiring today. I barely flinch, because I'm used to heavier sounds. I hear the soft click of familiar heels. You finally came to me, and I'm so tired and... oh, I am angry.

I want to jerk over and get the wine out of the cupboard. I want to stop being an exemplary headmistress at the end of the day.

"My bat..."