The Other Son

"What's wrong? Why are you retreating?" Clara noticed her son's small actions.

"Nothing."

"Then follow me in. I've already contacted the director."

Clara held Leo's hand and walked in. She looked around with the director and then talked about the specifics.

The director was a middle-aged woman with a kind face. She said, "Ms. Vance, don't worry. Our kindergarten is great. The kids are in class now