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My Letter For A Vice Principal

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There was a choice to be made and between the two of them, it was no choice at all. I only hoped having her taken to the main office at her school by a smiling principal (who never could keep a surprise), would place her in a good mood for what I had to say. The inclusion of calling her friends to enjoy getting out of school early to hang out with her and her father was all smoke and mirrors provided by Mr. Corbin. If there were ever a perfect example of perfect timing, that thankful call was it. The screams of delight he had experienced over the phone with his daughter would soon be cries of sadness soon enough. When the limo pulled up to the front of the school and it became obvious that I was the only parent inside, the expression that appeared on the principal’s face had me ready to call my office to find out how qualified the vice-principal was to take her place. It was obvious my soon-to-be ex-wife and her family 's influence gave this woman the impression that their importance was much greater than her ultimate boss. Amana quickly said her goodbyes and pulled me into the limo behind her. My daughter knows how much I like people who look down on me as did her principal just did because her mother wasn’t there with me. I was too upset to have the conversation I knew the two of us had to have much sooner than later. When we arrived at the Bosom Bouquet, I noticed only a few of my daughter’s friends were standing outside the dress shop. Two things instantly

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