Chapter 63. Damn kids!

Stephanie Toussaint.

Christian’s question stuck in my soul. Damn kids! I forgot how cruel they can be to those who are different from them. Thank God, I have never had these types of problems with the girls, since they know how to defend themselves. Most likely, if they were here, they would take revenge on the children who made Christian suffer.

I hug him tighter, protecting him against my chest. I look up and tell Enzo, “Call Matt. He has to know this.”

He sighs, nods silently, takes out his cell phone and calls Matt. The director quickly approaches me, saying, “But Mrs. Toussaint, there is no need to bother Matt with this.”

I frown, enraged, as I say, “Are you serious? You, being an educator, don’t you consider this to be serious? That children tell him this is not childish or something about age. This makes up school abuse. I presume you have protocols to address these types of situations. Right?”

The director widens his eyes and stammers a “Yes.”

“Do you mind explaining them to m