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“I don’t like it,” he whispered.

The timetable was pinned to the corkboard with three slightly rusted pushpins—a fragile monarchy ruling over twenty-eight desks, forty-two pencils, and one boy who couldn’t stop counting the ceiling tiles.

“Change is good,” she added softly.

Leo arrived early on the first Monday of term. The Academic Support Centre hummed with that particular September light—too bright for indoors, too pale for outdoors. He sat in his assigned seat (C4, according to the laminated chart beside the door) and stared at the timetable.

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“I know,” Mrs. Dhillon said. “But you’ve learned something bigger than the timetable this year. You’ve learned that you can survive the change after it happens. Not before.”

The pushpins suddenly seemed very sharp. “I don’t like it,” he whispered

“Leo,” Mrs. Dhillon said one grey November afternoon, kneeling beside his desk. “The timetable is changing next term. New groups. New room.”

He didn’t cry. He took out his red pen—the one he used for corrections—and copied the entire timetable into his notebook. Every time. Every colour. Every minute. Leo arrived early on the first Monday of term

Every box was a promise. A narrow, colour-coded promise that the day would not spiral into noise, unexpected fire drills, or the sudden, terrifying collapse of routine.

Leo looked at the timetable. At its precise rectangles. At the way 14:45 – Home (Bus Zone B) sat there like a small, safe harbour.