The next morning we arrive at Wolverington High early , Gabe grabbing a perfect parking spot by the steps. I glance at Noah, laughing at how excited he is.“Excited much?” I tease.He laughs. “Mum, I really love it here! I want to catch up with Asher and the rest of our friends .”“Okay, okay, Noah, keep your pants on. Let’s go, say thank you to Uncle Gabe.”I slide out of the car. Enjoying the fresh early morning breeze … watching parents climbing and descending the staircase to drop off their kids . I don't know why Morning school runs are always so chaotic “thank you, Uncle Gabe. See you later!” Noahcalls over his shoulder, as he grabs his backpack and steps out of the car, standing by my side and nearly reaching my shoulder. Wow, in a few years Noah is going to be taller than me, I think. He’s really growing fast. We walk up the stairs and part by the entrance.“See you later, Mummy!”“Later, Noah,” I call, turning and walking down the steps. As I walk down, I hear
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