writersamaira
He was just her new maths teacher. Calm yet strict. Controlled. Annoying. Impossible to understand.
And she? The only student in class who never stayed quiet in front of him.
Their first meeting was a complete disaster. One argument. One misunderstanding. Instant dislike.
She hated him for absolutely no reason. Maybe it was the way he always stayed so unreadable. Maybe it was the way he irritated her. Or maybe she simply hated how easily he noticed things about her that others didn't.
But things became strange when the new maths teacher started paying attention only to her in an entire class full of students, treating her differently than everyone else, keep giving her responsibilities no one else had, his behaviour around her feel so different from the rest of the class.
something started changing between them.
Then one day, he got transferred. And for the first time, the classroom felt empty. The same classroom that once felt suffocating because of him now felt unbearably silent without him in it.
The girl who once searched for reasons to hate him suddenly found herself remembering everything.
The way his eyes silently searched for her first. The hidden pride in his eyes whenever she solved something difficult. The way he treated her differently.
And for the first time, she questioned something she never wanted to admit: Was he really treating her differently all along?
She only wished for one thing now - that maybe, somehow, he would return.
But some people return only after they've already changed you completely. And just when she finally accepted that maybe some people leave before you understand what they truly meant to you...
He finally came back... nothing between them remained the same anymore.
A slow-burn story filled with tension, nostalgia, unspoken emotions, memories, and the kind of connection that quietly enters your life... before becoming impossible to forget.