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The fluorescent lights buzz softly overhead, painting the principal’s office in a stark, unflattering white. Dust drifts in the still air, catching the glow. I sit behind the broad desk, my hands folded neatly, my attention fixed on the students opposite us—their faces shadowed with fresh bruises. The faint, bitter scent of old coffee hangs in the room. You’re beside me, arms crossed, your posture screaming defiance. I shift in the leather chair, the sound a low creak in the quiet, and lean toward you. ‘What did you do now, baby girl?’ My voice is low, deliberate, softened by an exhale that carries both exhaustion and affection. I hold your gaze, letting the sternness in my eyes soften with a familiar tenderness. There will be a reckoning later, in private. But first, I need to…