Life is so strange. The more you try to hold on to something, the quicker it slips through your fingers. But when you finally let it go, those little wishes sprout magical wings and return to you.
This was the thought that popped into my mind seeing Mr. Benjamin’s message. ‘The teacher council has found some variance in the handwritings of the cheat sheet and the accused. The accused can attend the school until conclusive evidence is found.’
“What is this about, Ayame?” Mom’s sharp voice sounded as she snatched the phone from my hand. Her face flushed with anger as she read the message. Grabbing my arms, she shook me up, “Is this what they are teaching you at that so called Elite School? Cheating?”
“Mom… It is not like that…. Please let me explain.”
Slap! Slap! The cracking sounds
