The Harsh Welcome
As expected, the teacher’s sharp voice cut through the classroom the moment he stepped inside.
— “Late again! How many times has this happened? I’m calling your parents to school!”
— “But I…” the boy began, his voice trembling, but the words stuck in his throat.
— “I don’t care what you were doing out there,” she snapped. “How many times have I told you not to be late for my class? Sit down. Tomorrow I expect you here with your parents.”
He sank into his seat, his heart heavy. But just then, something completely unexpected happened.
