My Teacher, my Love

ts and homes. Emily Wilson, a shy and introverted high school student, sat in her bedroom, sta

eelings had grown stronger. She couldn't explain why, but there was something about him that drew her in. Maybe it was his kind smile, his pierc

ut she couldn't help the way she felt. As she sat in class, listening to Mr. Parker's lectures, she felt like she was the only one who truly und

at their relationship could never be, that it was impossible. So she kept

had to focus on her schoolwork, on her future, but her mind kept wandering back to Mr. Parker.

as wrong, that it was just a fantasy, but she couldn't help the way she felt. As she lay in bed that n