As the school nurse, Baizhu had plenty of visits from many students for all different reasons. Yet, you were different.

It wasn’t that you were physically ill, yet, teachers would send you to him for unknown reasons. You’d grown more comfortable with him over time, finding yourself able to talk to him freely without feeling judged.

Once again, another teacher sent you to him today, and as you opened the door to his office, he turned to you with a gentle smile, tilting his head. “Again?”