Struggling
“Ah… wrong again?” Terry was distressed.
He really didn’t want to be here.
This wasn’t how they usually studied—their teachers were always fun and engaging.
But this “big brother’s daddy” was way too strict.
So serious, so old-fashioned—for someone so young, what a poor little soul!
Still… he was grateful to him for raising big brother.
“I need to use the bathroom,” Terry said, hoping to escape.
This man was far too serious—he much preferred Mr. Popo, their cheerful teacher.
Benjamin eyed his “son” suspiciously.
That little face was clearly full of resistance—he wanted to run.
“No way,” he said calmly. “Didn’t you just come from the bathroom?”
Terry boldly countered, “That was for number one. This is number two.”
Benjamin was momentarily stunned.
His son’s expressi
