Reuben walked with him and held his hand and we watched helplessly as we watched the bus arrive. We had to run and I had no time to prepare him or say a proper goodbye. He had been so tired as I woke him up before he was ready and he was really reluctant to go to school at all. So there he was, jumping on to the bus and he sat with Cal and it felt so awful. For me anyway. I was left with that feeling all day until I collected him and he bounded out as happy as could be. What was I worrying about?!
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