I had tried to tone the letter down before handing it to her the next day. But I ended up sounding more guailan.
Before that, we knew either Bernadette will triple kill us, or she will get owned.
Bernadette got owned.
From harsh punishment and scoldings, to less harsh punishment and mere questioning of our tones, and finally to apology, twice, and pretty much no punishment at all.
"Let's put the past behind us. We shall have a good relasionship from now..."
"I apologise if I was too harsh on you guys..."
"Do any of your parents want to see me? I can clarify matters with them..."