“A little girl was always late for school, and her teacher began to get suspicious when the little girl said that she did things at home with her father. The woman couldn’t help but follow the man when she had the chance.
On a cloudy autumn day, little Louise ran towards the classroom door, her footsteps echoing down the empty corridor, her labored breathing and worried look contrasted with the school’s morning calm.
When she reached the classroom door, she hesitated for a moment before knocking softly, her eyes downcast.
“I’m sorry, Miss Michelle, may I come in?” Her voice was a timid whisper full of hope and fear.
“You’re late again, Louise,” the teacher observed. It wasn’t the first time. Despite the disapproving tone, there was….Read Full Story Here……
