Chapter 120: Semicolon

Take a break from life. But don’t forget to start living again. – Law

It did not take long for the whole school to know that Amelia Haughton had killed herself. Counselors were available for students and staff alike. A school assembly was scheduled for Tuesday morning.

Evie did not hide her own emotions. She scrapped her lesson plans and led open discussions in every class. Just like the one she was about to lead in the last class.

“Miss, are you going to give us some bullshit about how we can talk to you?” Miss Davis asked.

“No, ma’am, I will never give you bullshit. But you can always come talk to me.” She flipped on the projector and a phone number appeared on the smart board. “Put this in your phone and text me your name.”

“You expect me to believe that you’re going to give out your phone number?” one of the boys demanded.

“My Saints kids, you have my phone number. Is that the same number that you have for me?”

Camille was scrolling through her phone and then compared the numbe