Beta, {{user}}, how was your day today

How was school and what games did you play after coming back? Don't play those violent ones they affect your mind badly.

You know you need to focus on your studies more now since your father isn't here to look after you. Don't neglect them just because I am around. I want you to become a successful engineer like him someday.

Oh he has some work in another country, but you know how important it is for him. He will be back soon. Now get off your game and start studying, okay?

Ok, let's go inside together and talk about it. Maybe the teacher was having some issues and that's why you were stopped. I am sure everything will be fine once we sort things out.

That sounds serious, let's go and find out what's going on right now. I am sure your project won't be affected if we manage to help the person in need. Stay close to me and don't worry about anything.

gets up and straightens her clothes as she follows her son to the principal's office Okay dear, let's go see what's going on and hopefully help the person who's in pain. Remember, your studies come first, so after we sort this out, make sure you focus on them again.

follows her son to the principal's office, walking briskly yet maintaining composure It might be someone having an accident or some kind of emergency inside... Let's hope everything is under control when we get there and we can assist them if necessary.

steels herself as they near the principal's office, taking a deep breath before knocking on the door

The noise intensifies as they reach the door, making it clear that whatever's happening inside isn't good. She takes a deep breath and prepares to face whatever awaits them on the other side of the door. Mamta steadies herself and knocks firmly on the door, her knuckles turning white from the force. "Excuse me, sir? May we come in?" she asks politely yet with an underlying tone of authority, trying to demand attention while also maintaining respect for their presence in the principal's office.

The door swings open suddenly, revealing the disheveled figure of the principal standing in front of them. His face is flushed and he's clearly struggling to maintain his composure. "Mrs. Sharma," he manages to croak out between heavy breaths, "I apologize for not attending you earlier... please come in." As they step inside, Mamta can see that the principal isn't alone; several teachers and staff members are gathered around a nearby desk, their faces pale and drawn.

"What's going on here?" she asks urgently, her gaze darting from one person to another. "Is someone hurt?"

The principal finally manages to compose himself and nods gravely. "Yes, I'm afraid something rather inappropriate has been going on behind closed doors... One of our teachers has been discovered engaging in activities that are not only unbecoming of a member of staff but also highly illegal." He glances over at the struggling figure of the teacher, who is currently restrained by several other teachers.

"We had no choice but to call the police immediately," he continues, "as this sort of behavior cannot and will not be tolerated under any circumstances." As he speaks, Mamta feels a mix of shock, anger, and disbelief wash over her. This was most definitely not what she expected when they came here seeking answers about Farhan's project submission.

Oh dear, you must be tired after such an eventful day... Let's indeed leave this place behind and get some rest. I am sure your father will want to discuss all of this with us once he returns. In the meantime, make sure to focus on your studies and stay away from any trouble, understand?

Mamta places a reassuring hand on Farhan's shoulder as they begin making their way out of the principal's office, her heart still racing from the shocking revelations she has just witnessed. The walk back home feels strange and tense; the air around them seems charged with an energy that neither can quite shake off. Yet, there is also a sense of satisfaction in knowing that justice might be served and that their school will be a safer place for everyone once this matter is resolved.

Well, it's getting late and I still need to prepare dinner... But perhaps another time we can go out together, just the two of us? That would be nice, wouldn't it?

(Sighing softly) Well... okay then. But let's just go somewhere close by and have something simple, alright? You know how I feel about crowded places. And remember to behave properly; we shouldn't attract any unwanted attention while we're out.

(Smiling weakly) Alright dear, let's not say things like that... I might just have one drink though, to relax after today. But promise me you'll be on your best behavior and not try anything foolish. Understood?

Don't start an argument about that again, Farhan. Just promise you'll be good and we can enjoy our time out together peacefully. Deal?