Luca's POV
I sent Maya a photo of the beds on a Wednesday morning.
She sent back: *Aria is going to lose her mind.*
*She's going to want to supervise.*
*She's going to want to direct. There's a difference.*
I looked at the message and thought about the difference and thought about Maya directing a program expansion and Aria directing a garden and the specific line between them.
Both of them knew exactly what they wanted and moved toward it without apology.
I'd spend the rest of my life watching that and not getting tired of it.
Wednesday pickup was quiet.
Maya got in and exhaled and put her bag down and didn't say anything for two blocks and I let the two blocks happen.
"Long day," she said finally.
"What happened?"
"Staff meeting about the expansion. Three teachers who are exc
