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Maybe I was indeed being paranoid but I realized that a little too late of course, after I had confronted a lady who was about to pick up her son from school as well.

“I’m so sorry ms. I must have mistaken you for someone else, please pardon me”

I didn’t even wait for her reply before I quickly hurried back to my kids and drove off. Back on the main road and away from my anxiety and paranoia, I listened to their stories about their day, feeling grateful for their happiness and energy.

Though I had a lot to think about, I couldn't help but feel that these moments with my children were the most precious part of my day.

On our way home, the kids kept talking in hushed voices at the back seat. I wanted to ignore it but had to ask when I noticed Ethan pouting and staring at me through the mirror.

"What's the matter honey?" I asked soothingly.

He crossed his arms instead and Emily muttered under her breath.

"Emily?" I called out, strictly this time.

"Yes, mom." She answered reluctant