I had never been summoned to the principal’s office before, this was actually the first time. I was both curious and nervous, the anticipation that had built up inside me made me antsy. Only teachers or members of the faculties entered this office, the only other student I remember entering it was Lisa Soper and she was the school president or student leader. I took a deep breath before I knocked on the door. A deep gravelly voice responded almost immediately.
Twisting the door knob, entering the large dark office that reeked of old books and lit by an oil lamp
“ Have a seat, Michael Marcus” a voice shook me out of my skin. The principal suddenly appeared on the master chair that was initially empty.
Okay, I sat on the guest chair made of mahogany
“ I first want to pass my condolen
