One little word.
It gives you a lot of power.
Too bad I don't know how to use it.
That's why, tomorrow, I get to meet with the vigilante parents during 3rd period. That's why, I get to listen to them spout off ideas of how to fix problems that don't exist in the magnitude described.
That's why, tomorrow, I get to go into a meeting with my defenses up and my backbone slowly melting, leaking down my pencil skirt and onto the cheap blue carpet.
But, the woman who asked me is my friend, and she needed my help.
HOW COULD I SAY NO?