Evelyn’s POV
Following the meeting, I’m sent more information regarding the project. I’ll have two weeks to prepare fifteen kindergarteners for their upcoming graduation performance, but what they sing and perform is up to me.
I work into the night, sorting through different ideas and eventually come up with an overall plan. However, I’m eager to meet with the kids to see what ideas and material they can bring to the table too.
Maybe it’s pathetic, but by the time I arrive at the recreation center the following afternoon, I’m practically buzzing with excitement. I carry my notebook full of ideas to the room assigned to the project, soon walking into the room of awaiting children.
I smile at all of them as I scan their faces, pausing on one familiar girl within the crowd. After a mom
