Trevor was nervous...no doubt about it.
His brand new boss was just returning from a long vacation, and Trevor harbored no misconceptions about the workload he was about to take on. He'd be logging longer hours than ever before.
"How do I look?"
"You look fabulous," she replied.
"Are you sure?"
"Yes. I've told you a million times. Remember, we bought you an entirely new wardrobe for this, and we ranked each outfit. Today, you're wearing Outfit Number One."
"You're right. I do look good. But what if all the new people don't like me?"
"They'll love you. Not as much as I do, of course, but you'll be a hit there and you know it. Oh, look, here comes your ride."
Trevor still couldn't believe that this huge perquisite was part of the deal. They went outside and met the driver as he opened the door.
"Morning, sir."
"Good morning," Trevor mumbled, shivering slightly in the chilly morning air. "So, you'll actually be picking me up and dropping me off every day?"
"That's right, sir." Hop in."
Trevor glanced slowly over his shoulder. She stood three feet away, betraying a misty smile of pride.
"Don't worry, honey," she said. "You're going to love Kindergarten."
The little boy nodded slowly, turned and gingerly boarded the school bus.
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