The school principal called me at work: “Your daughter is in my office. She’s been expelled. Please come now.” I frowned. “There must be a mistake — I don’t have a daughter.” But they just repeated, “Please… come immediately.” When I arrived and walked into the office, I froze. Because sitting there crying, was ....... My desk phone rang. At forty-two, I had built my design firm from nothing into the most sought-after architectural firm in the region. "Mr. McMahon, this is Principal Eleanor Spen