The email from the Vice Principal hit my inbox at 2:00 PM. The subject line was in bold, red letters: URGENT: Disciplinary Action Regarding Maya.
My stomach turned.
Maya is eleven. She’s in sixth grade. She still sleeps with a stuffed elephant and worries if the neighborhood stray cat is cold. She isn’t a troublemaker.
But when I opened the attachment, …
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