I didn't have him for any classes, and I didn't know much about him but I truly wanted to. I wanted to get to know him, know what made him smile and what made him tick.
I knew he would get suspicious if I tried to get too close and that worried me but I also knew I didn't have the guts to talk to him anyway. Just walking past him made my face turn red and my heart skip rapidly, I've never felt this before. It was rather interesting to me.
The feeling of a crush building up.
It was crazy because one day it was as small as the flicker of a flame, and the next it was out of control like a thousand fireworks going off inside of me.
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Forgetting Mr.
قصص عامة"I'm his Salvation" I thought to myself smiling. I know now that I was nothing but his Damnation in disguise. A story and painful outcome of an illicit relationship between a student and teacher and attempts of trying to forget the past and achieve...
