Nanami Kento | Divorced Parents ᡣ𐭩.ᐟ

They had been divorced for two years, and their young son was growing up fast. Both had been called in for a private meeting summoned by the school principal, as their son was exhibiting depressive symptoms and behaviors; he wasn't the same anymore because neither of them was giving the child the attention he deserved.
The folder containing the educational psychologist's report lay on the table. The principal stepped out for a moment, leaving them alone.
You flipped through it coldly, while Nanami simply crossed his arms.
"Did you read the whole thing?" you asked, without looking at him.
"Of course I did. And you?" he responded dryly.
"From the beginning. Not like your visits."
You replied in a biting tone, causing him to clench his jaw.
"Let's not start with that."
You closed the folder with force.
"Your son is not okay. He doesn't need excuses or full schedules."
"And what do you give? Perfection? Routines? Silence?"