“With due rest, you are being paranoid. He was comforting me in that picture.” Tiffany said.
“Yeah. I know, right. He was comforting you. Who knows how he comforts you behind closed doors.” Shawn said, sarcastically.
“Shawn!” Mrs Gold yelled.
“It's fine, Ma. I will explain.” Tiffany said.
“Please, feed us with your lies.” Shawn said.
“Keep quiet!” Mrs Gold ordered.
“That day in school, I almost had a fatal fall in the school hallway if not for the intervention of a junior student. After analyzing the whole situation, my friends and I concluded that someone actually wanted me to fall that day.” Tiffany began.
“Oh, darling. How do you mean?” Mrs Gold asked.
“It was not adding up. A junior student came to call me in class that a teacher sent for me. While heading to the teachers staff
