It was the first time in a long long time that fear had gripped her.
Mrs. Stockman was the kind who jumped into pools even when the water was a bit shallow. Later she’d pay the price the consequence if there was any at all because she had that kind of childlike fearlessness that angels protect. This time though the fear wasn’t for herself it was for her daughter.
Fears she’d never allowed herself or never allowed herself to see she now magnified in her daughter.
How could she move her to another city another school again?
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