My Daughter’s Bullies Visited Her Hospital Room Every Day—Then One of Them Asked, “Do You Really Have No Idea What She Did?”
Then immediately stole one of her fries.
Madeline slapped his hand.
“Get your own.”
The table laughed.
No moral.
Just lunch.
That was progress.
PART 35 — MADELINE DOES NOT BECOME THEIR THERAPIST
This part took longer.
Students still came to her.