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Ms. Donnelly met me with the counselor, Ms. Alvarez, and a clerk named Renee who handled attendance and sign-outs. They were kind, but no one was casual anymore.
I told them about the note.
I didn’t accuse anyone by name.
Not yet.
I simply said I believed another adult had been speaking to Emma in ways that made her afraid I was unwell.
Renee frowned and continue reading …
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