"Fine." She sighs, "Then how about this? You can stay home and get over it for as long as you want and then resume schooling after."
Get over it? I scoff.
Will I ever? "That is the best that we can allow. Giving up is not an option." I roll my eyes at the stern, bossy tone. "Fine." I reluctantly agree to get her to stop talking as she is sounding so decisive on that.
I do not think that I would be able to go anywhere near a school building again. Forget prestigious rich brats. Elite or not a school can be bad. Take my middle school for example. Those kids would outright commit murder and get away with it if they were even half privileged.
"When are you going to come home? We all miss you. Percy have been throwing lots of tantrums since you left. That is his own little way of saying that he misses his sister."
