l, a smile playing on my lips as I pulled into the visitor parking lot of the Innovatech Coding Bootcamp. It was a
at this intensive summer program for two weeks, and I missed him more than I could s
ist front desk where a young woman with severe glass
d, my voice bright. "It's his birthday, I just wan
me from head to toe. Her expression was
asked, her t
n. My son is F
icking loudly in the silent lobby. A f
wly, looking back at me. "But his records don't
I'm his mother. My husband, Mark, must have h
od up, a tall, imposing figure who now seemed more like a guard than a teacher. "We have a
g unease. "I can assure you, I'm his mother. Is th
affairs for this session," she stated, crossing her
an expensive-looking workout set. She glanced at me, then a
y toward the instructor. "Is
an is trying to gain access to a stud
worn-out tote bag. "You see all kinds these days," she muttered, loud enough fo
. My face flushed with heat. "Excuse me? I am not 'so
rge men, and their presence immediately turned the situation from an awkward misunderstand
ask you to leave," the first gu
are. "No, please, you don't understand," I pleaded, my voice
was firm, unyielding. The other guard took the cake box fr
I cried out, try
t," Ms. Albright said, her voice ringing with false authority and triumph.
with a smug, satisfied smirk. The receptionist was hidin
, my mind racing. "I hav
ped through my photos and found my favorite one: me and Finn at the beach la
con of my truth in this sterile, hosti
with dismissive contempt. She didn
bootcamp," she said flatly. "I see hi
ifferent boy? What was she talking about?
ispered, the words c
And she doesn't look like you," Ms. Albright
his happen. I couldn't be thrown out like this, accused of th
guard's grasp. I ignored their shouts, the indignant gasp fr
ra
ion desk and down a short hallway, following the l
My eyes scanned the room, searching for Finn's familiar face, his sha
idn't s
up, his eyes wide with surprise. He had blond hair and a smat
the guards stor
Ms. Albright shouted, point
looked at me with confusi
looking at me. He was lookin
ed on its axis. The boy
ed out, his voice clear and confident, "I