FIND THE FACE
By Tessa Harvey
Early the next morning, Tom Williams settled himself in the principal's office and smiled.
"Morning Tom," she greeted, "how is your year so far?"
"Well, it was a good first day!" he laughed. "What's on your mind?"
"Parents, and students and staff," she answered thoughtfully. "Last night two parents called with complaints about the new Kinder teacher."
Tom regarded the woman sitting across from him. She was a strong-looking person in her late fifties, blue-eyed, her silvery dark hair curling and shoulder length. He thought back to yesterday and remembered knocking on the young teacher's door. The students had long gone and she was bent over her desk, completing some charts.
Gently he answered Miss Jones: "You urged us all to remember to heed Covid policy and keep windows open at all times."
"Yes, Tom, so I did. I need you to pray and keep praying."
"Thanks, Elfrieda. I will do that." He rose to leave and caught the principal's smile. She had told him before how much he reminded her of Clark Kent in the comic book before he became SUPERMAN!
He laughed aloud, remembering, and left, passing the school office for the night and checking his mail.
The three office ladies were pleased to see him, and handed over some documents.
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