30 Days With My School Refusing Sister New

But this morning, Lena made tea. For me. She put the mug on my desk while I was doing my own homework. She didn’t say anything. Then she said: “I might try the art room. Just the art room. On Tuesday.”

“I can’t,” she whispered.

The school sent a "welfare officer." It was as helpful as a chocolate teapot. They threatened a fine for the parents and suggested a "firm hand." When I asked the officer what mental health support they had, they pointed to a poster about bullying. 30 days with my school refusing sister new