Christy pulled over in the school packing lot. She got down and shut the door. She made her way quickly in the school, going to the receptionist. It didn't cross her made that David was suppose to wait in the reception. She just wanted to hug her baby.
"Christy Griffin. I'm here for my son David Griffin." She said calmly.
"Yeah. He was right there he must be with Mrs Josephine." The receptionist said in her light tone. She got up walking Christy to the class.
"Good afternoon Mrs Josephine." Christy greeted.
"Afternoon ma'am. David complained about feeling poorly, is he okay now?" Mrs Josephine asked.
Christy and the receptionist stared at her in puzzlement.
"David is not in the reception." The receptionist said.
"I left him with you Sara. He was seated in the reception waiting for his mother." Mrs Josephine made her understand.
"David is not there I thought maybe he went back to class." The receptionist said.
