This Jim is definitely me... Due to the job nature of my father, we had to constantly move cities every 2 to 3 years. Those butterflies on the first day of school - I still have nightmares about those.

I didn't have a teacher like Jim's, but my elder brother, who is only one year older than me, would make sure that I was okay in my class, especially during those first few days.

We used to move provinces (akin to states in other countries), and I have seen this cultural diversity much more closely.

A very beautiful work of fiction. You did justice to the prompt. Congratulations.

Thank you and thank you.