72: HELLO, DELILAH

D E L I L A H

“Kian, it's time for school! You don't want to be late!” I heard Melissa yell, waking me up from my sleep.

I sat up, groaning as I felt a throbbing headache in my head.

“But I don't want to! I don't feel well so I don't want to go to school!” Kian's voice was the loudest as I heard little footsteps running around Melissa's room. He originally sleeps in my room but decided to sleep in Mel's room last night because I yelled at him and didn't say sorry.

Boys.

I stumbled out of bed, still feeling groggy, and made my way to Melissa's room. Kian was throwing a tantrum, and I knew it was my responsibility to handle the situation.

“Hey there, champ,” I said, trying to sound cheerful despite my headache. “I know you don't feel well, but sometimes going to school can help you feel better. You'll get to see your friends and have fun.”

Kian pouted, his eyes still filled with stubbornness. “I don't believe you! And I'm still angry with you, Mummy!” He pointed his index finger at me i