(Emily hung her head low. Their mom came out of the kitchen and saw Emily crying. She immediately hugged her)
Mrs. Watson: Emily why are you crying?
Emily: William's my brother. Obviously i'm worried about him. He's still not okay. He still has Zack in his mind. And he was thinking about his past with him last night. That's why he got lost and messed up the timing. I'm sure about that. I know it.
Mrs. Watson: i know that too dear. But we can not force him to tell us everything. He'll tell us when he'll feel like telling us. You saw how worried he was about you, so that you study well and not worry about his problems.
Emily: how can i not worry about him? I could not sleep last night thinking about how he would've been when he was locked in the class because i know that he doesn't like being locked up and how anxious he gets then. How can he think that i won't be worrying about his problems. I've heard them, each and every of them. The one when he thought he was not enough and how his so called friends insulted him. Then Zack's problem. I was the first one to see him that day after he came home crying, his eyes red and swollen and his lips were trembling. He talked to me about it. Do you know how much i want to punch those who insult my brother?
Mrs. Watson: look Emily, you are going back to your old self. Violence is never the answer to anything. Do you remember what happened at your school? Your father worked so hard to make you study there and your one mistake almost ruined everything.
(Emily nodded her head and Travis also came down from William's room. Then he took Emily with him and dropped her to her school and went to university)
Flashback
Emily's past:
(Emily came home earlier than usual. Her mother was in the kitchen. She came out of the kitchen when she heard Emily's groan)
Mrs. Watson: what happened Emily?
Emily: i punched an asshole in the school and his father was the school's principal. So he sent me home saying i will learn my lesson. How can i learn my lesson when there is none? Instead of telling me to learn my lesson, how about he tell his son to learn some manners and teach him how to treat a girl, a human being? He literally slapped her saying girls can not do anything when she tried to stand up for herself in front of him. So i showed him what girls can actually do. Then the daddy's boy went to his father and i'm here. He said, come with a parent.
Next day
(Emily went to school with her mother.)
Principal: oh Mrs. Watson, you're actually here. I would like to show you how my son actually is and your daughter is completely wrong. Come with me.
(They went to see that asshole boy. They were in the hallway and to principal's shock, the boy was in the hallway when he should be in class. Me and my mom let out a laugh. This time the boy did the same thing to another girl.)
Mrs. Watson: Mr. Principal, let me tell you my daughter will never hit someone without any reason. You saw it yourself right, how your son actually is?
(The principal went to his son, pulled his ear and took him to the principal's office with him. Emily and her mother went home. He' father excitedly came to her)
Mr. Watson: Emily!
Mrs. Watson: i told you to rest. Your condition is not well.
Mr. Watson: well this news is more important.
Emily: what is it, dad?
Mr. Watson: well remember the school that you wanted to go to? You are accepted there.
Emily: really?
(Emily hugged her dad. He hugged her back)
Emily: thank you so much dad.
Mr. Watson: oh don't say thank you to me. You had to go there.
(Emily was very happy to go there. She left the old school and went there. Everything was going smoothly when one day)
Teacher: Emily Watson. You have a call from your house. In the principal's office.
(Emily went to the principal's office. She picked up the call. Her mother was crying)
Emily: mom why are you crying?
Mrs. Watson: your father(hiccups) your father is no more.
(Emily was shocked. Tears started to fall without her realising. She was just standing there, unable to move. The principal stood up. She patted Emily's head. Emily gave her the phone without answering anything)
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