I'm sorry." Joy's fist loosened. Betty turned toward her daughter. "Hen..." She stopped herself. "Sarah ... I was so wrong. Please, forgive me."Sarah ...tood there. She surprised herself that she didn't cry. With all the emotions of the day and the past eleven years, she just felt pity for this old woman. "Joy was right", Sarah thought, "I am good the way I am, and I feel the love and support of a family. Do I need this woman?" What came out of Sarah's mouth barely concealed her anger. "Is dad. That night I was restless and came out of the room multiple times to see if I can get a peek of her or can pull her into my room somehow. I found that she was inside the room today with uncle and wanted to find what’s cooking. They don’t bolt the door of the room and so slowly crawled to see what’s happening. The darkness didn’t allow me to see much at first, but slowly I got the shadows and could see that she was moving over uncle kissing him. She seemed to be still wearing her nightie and so. Vincent Boarding School were ending up in the Headmaster's office for an afternoon punishment session.It wasn't unusual for a new Headmaster to establish new rules and guidelines in their first year so no one was surprised that Dr. Hoffman was very strict. Most of the faculty and staff assumed he wanted to "lay down the law" and impress the Board in charge of St. Vincent. It didn't hurt that Dr. Hoffman was tall, dark, and handsome either, he seemed to be able to charm everyone of the faculty. After returning all the clothes carefully to their proper place, I washed the makeup off, put an elastic band around my hair to make my usual ponytail, dressed in my scruffy boy clothes then checked myself in the mirror, all ok, I was back to being a normal computer nerd.‘Hi Alan’ dad called as he came home‘Hi dad, I’m in the kitchen’ As usual when he entered we had to go through the routine of a ‘High five’ as a greeting, it was something he liked to do to show his affection, a sort of.