CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SEVENTY SEVEN - A School Found

As the afternoon wore on, they found themselves growing increasingly disheartened. Every school seemed to be in fierce competition, touting their unique programs and impressive statistics. The parents they encountered were equally competitive, each eager to share their child's latest accomplishment or discuss their strategic plans for academic domination. By the time they'd made their way through half the booths, Ella felt emotionally drained. She looked down at Sophia, who was now slumped against her leg, clearly tired and overwhelmed by the noise and crowd. "Lucas," she said, tugging on his sleeve. "I think we've seen enough. Can we go?" Lucas nodded, relief evident on his face. "Absolutely. I don't think I can take another sales pitch or humble brag." As they made their way towards the exit, dodging overzealous representatives and navigating through groups of chattering parents, Ella felt a mix of disappointment and frustration. They'd come hoping to find clarity, to perhaps dis