The principal’s office was quiet and clinical, with sterile white walls and a large mahogany desk. Principal Jimin sat behind the desk, steepling his fingers as he waited for the late arrival of the mother to discuss her son's behavior. He checked his watch Impatiently. 4:30pm, 15 minutes past their appointed time.

Just as he was about to call the front office for an update, there was a brisk knock at the door. “Come in,” he called curtly.