Lily sat in the back of the classroom, her gaze fixed on Mr. Thompson as he lectured about the intricacies of Shakespearean sonnets. She couldn't help but feel a flutter in her chest every time he spoke, his passion for literature evident in every word.
As the weeks passed, Lily found herself looking forward to Mr. Thompson's class more and more. She hung on his every word, soaking up knowledge like a sponge. But it wasn't just his intellect that captivated her; it was the way he smiled when a student made a clever observation, or the twinkle in his eye when he talked about his favorite books.
Despite her best efforts to focus on her studies, Lily couldn't shake the feeling that there was something more between them. She found herself lingering after class, asking questions about assignments she already understood, just to prolong their conversations.
Then, one day after school, Lily mustered up the courage to stay behind and talk to Mr. Thompson alone. As they sat together in the empty classroom, she poured her heart out, confessing her feelings in a rush of words.
To her surprise, Mr. Thompson listened patiently, his expression unreadable. When she finally fell silent, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment, he reached out to gently take her hand in his.
"Lily," he said softly, "I admire your passion and your dedication to learning. But I'm your teacher, and it wouldn't be appropriate for us to pursue a relationship."
Lily's heart sank at his words, the sting of rejection cutting deep. But as she looked into Mr. Thompson's eyes, she saw nothing but kindness and compassion.
"I understand," she said quietly, forcing a smile. "I just had to tell you how I feel."
In the days that followed, Lily threw herself into her studies with renewed determination. She focused on her classes and her extracurricular activities, trying to push aside the ache in her heart.
But no matter how hard she tried to forget her feelings for Mr. Thompson, she couldn't deny the impact he had made on her life. And as she graduated and moved on to college, she carried with her the lessons she had learned about love, longing, and the power of a teacher's influence.

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Un libro al azar/A random book
FantasyA book with random short stories and some longer stories about a lot of things. You might find some random poetry in there too so don't mind that.