Zoey returned to her office, grabbed a piece of candy, and made her way back to the nurse's office. Inside, the little boy who had pushed Nolan was still crying, tears pouring out like a broken faucet.

Zoey patted his head, "You go on out, I need to have a word with Nolan."

The boy nodded, hiccupping as he left the room.

Zoey looked at Nolan sitting on the bed, clearly more uncomfortable than before, and she felt a pang of guilt.

"Nolan, does it still hurt? Want some candy?"

She took his hand and placed the candy in his palm.

Nolan looked down at the pink candy, his eyelashes drooped, and tears began to fall.

Zoey paused and immediately panicked.

She grabbed a tissue from the side and started to wipe away his tears.

"I'm sorry, Nolan. I didn't mean what I said earlier. I just... I just don't quite agree with how your dad handled things. It came out harsher than I intended, and it's not your fault. Can you forgive me?" Nolan lifted his clear eyes, long lashes still wet with tears.

Zoey felt as if something had pricked her heart and gently wiped his cheeks.

"Teachers are human too, we make mistakes like kids sometimes. I won't say those things again, I'm sorry. What can I do to make you forgive me?"

"I want... Ozzy."

Ozzy?

Wasn't that the name of his family's dog?

"You want another puppy? I can go buy one this afternoon, how does that sound?"

the one

had been upset over a paper-folded cat when he was accidentally

if you forgive me, I'll

a bittersweet pang, he pursed his lips and

a sigh of relief; the child was

protective of Nolan, couldn't stand to see him

talk to your dad? Let's put this behind

for ten seconds,

Zoey's lips as she ruffled his

been taken care of,

opened her arms

tilt of his head, Nolan could

raced, and

for a long time

he dared to gently

wrap it

around her neck.

she genuinely cared for Nolan,

thinking, with a father as nitpicky as

him soured further in

Fitch, he was already sitting in the

scolded her as she entered with the

you should've let Nolan rest there; doesn't he have a

frowned, "The wound has stopped bleeding; there's no

when he saw her holding

not to care, he's not

air grew heavy with his words, and the principal trembled, too scared to

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