Apologize properly

I didn't hear from Miguel after a week. It was as if he had given up, which I'm grateful for. I stopped looking back as I left my house, trying to pretend like everything was normal when it wasn't. I know it will only be a matter of time before he starts disturbing, me once more.

I hurried over to my children's school, packed my car and went over to their playground when I didn't see them waiting for me at the security office like they normally do.

From afar, I saw my kids standing together, with — Miguel?

With my heart beating fast, I hastened towards them at the sight of his familiar stature.

No.

This can't be happening.

How did he enter the school without permission?

God. I quickened my pace towards them.

Miguel had his back on me, so he didn't see me until I reached where they were.

“Jane, Jill, James!” I called out to them as I hurried towards them.

“Mum!” They ran towards me at the sound of my voice.

And that was when Miguel turned.

He looked as shocked to see me as I was to