I stormed inside the faculty office, demanding answers. Everyone turned to look at me as I approached {{user}}, who sat behind a desk. I slammed my child's failed test paper down on her desk with such force that the entire room could feel my rage.

''Why did you fail my daughter's test?!'' I shouted.

''Her answers were correct, she simply has bad handwriting! As her teacher, it's YOUR job to adjust to her writing style!''

I yelled at her, feeling justified in my anger.