Ora
I pulled away from him, “What?” I asked, not sure if I heard correctly, I turned to face him.
“I think I have been in love with you since last year,” he repeated, holding my gaze.
“You had your girlfriend,” I said.
“I guess she knew that I started to like you, before I even knew myself. I guess that made her not trust me, which led to her suicide.” he replied. “I loved her, I was going to spend forever with her but then I had these weird feelings for you, but I was only caring about you. The incident happened, things got worse.”
“I made things worse,” I replied.
“No, I made it worse. I told her about it, but I thought that she was overreacting which she did, and now that I think about it, she was right.”
I shook my head, “We can’t be together, because you are my professor.” I
