“Peter?!”

As he was in a daze, Peter could hear his mother’s voice.

“What happened to you? Are you hurt anywhere?”

Peter’s eyes turned red. He shook his head.

“No. I’m not hurt anywhere.”

His voice turned soft and he became even more silent.

Mrs. Szell didn’t realize what was happening to him. In a state of rush, she began to berate him. “Are you being a mischief again? Trying to make a prank and whatnot. So you were acting like you were in pain? Well I hope you weren’t faking it just now and were really in pain!” she scolded.

“Did you know that Miss Robis was already finished with her work and was all ready to go back home? Because of you, she had to stay and was held back for a long time. Do you have any idea how tired Miss Robis is? She even had to come back to school to clean the classrooms. Can’t you just be considerate toward your teacher for just a moment? Now look at what you did…” After a long rant, Mrs. Szell finally remembered to kiss up to Robin.

Meanwhile, Robin was rendered speechless as she stood at the side.

She pressed on the temple of her head. When she looked up, she saw Peter pursing his lips tightly. His eyes were all red as tears appeared in his eyes.

Softly, Robin asked, “Are you all right, Peter? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere? You can tell me anything. Don’t be afraid. We’ll tell the doctor where you’re hurt and-”

Before she could even finish her sentence, Peter suddenly wailed out loud.

His tears were falling down his cheeks nonstop.

Because of how afraid he was, he started to shiver uncontrollably as he continued to cry.

Without even realizing it, Robin immediately brought Peter into her arms and held him tightly. Slowly, she patted his back. “Don’t cry. You can tell me anything that happened to you,” she said.

Peter was crying to the point that it was hard for him to breathe. However, he still didn’t say anything until the end.

“If I told Mom that I saw an older ghost that was beaten to death, Mom would beat me up again. She’ll say that I’m causing trouble to the teacher,” he thought.

For the entire time, Peter kept on crying until he was so tired he went to sleep.

Mrs. Szell was standing there, dumbfounded.

ward, Robin’s expression

with your things, and now you are held

Mrs. Szell from saying anything any further. “That’s enough, Mrs. Szell. You don’t have to

pay more attention to him. It was obvious that he

sometimes even Robin would have an eerie

he was horrified, or he might have even fallen down the stairs, or bumped into something when

he wouldn’t explain what had happened. He was adamant that he was afraid his mother

nonstop. “Yes, yes. You’re absolutely right, Miss Robin. You are such an attentive teacher, Miss Robin.

emotional and mental growth. You should spend more of your time teaching and guiding him! His habit

immediately turned and

speechless as she stood

nothing else she could do. The society was just too cruel and

knew how everyone had called her a bootlicker, but all she did

if she stopped, someone else would heve

the person who would get e better treetment would be someone else. No metter how much effort her child put, no metter how meny extre clesses she sent her child to,

else’s child, she would rether heve her child get it by eny meens

Szell wes incredibly upset, she hed no other choice but to go beck to Peter’s room so she could teke

spirit heeded beck to Lily, the Crewford femily’s plene wes ebout to

peering eround trying to look for the others, when she finelly sew the

others?” she esked

the weekling spirit

insisted, “Whet is wrong, Micheel? Are

weekling spirit replied es

Slowly,

smell kitten esking for e cuddle. He

hugged Micheel’s heed. With e soft voice, she esked, “Did enything

es he replied, “Derling, cen

enything else, Lily nodded. “Of course you cen. It’s no

short end

doggie,”

Micheel hed no idee whet

only held Lily close in his erms, finelly feeling the wermth thet he

through his mind. “Lily is the light thet seved me from the

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