Ali sat in the principal’s office while he spoke to someone on the phone. She’d been summoned to his office to discuss something. Her mind had run through every fax and email she’d sent the last week and every phone call she’d put through, grasping for some clue that she’d done something terribly wrong, but all she could think of was how careful and thorough she’d been. “Sorry to keep you waiting.” Mr. Grenare held a slight smile on his face. She sucked in a breath, trying not to think the worst, hoping he was in a good mood and was merely about to ask her to tackle a new task. Usually, he came to her to do that, but maybe… He folded his arms onto the mahogany desk, his grey fringe flopping onto his freckled forehead. “Miss Buhle, our permanent art teacher, resigned suddenly last week. We have put out adverts in the newspaper and online for a new teacher but haven’t received a single application. While we wait for someone to teach our students, we have no one to fill in for her.
What do You think about His Halloween Kisses (2014)?
