It’s 1:AM sitting on my couch, frustrated about my marriage when a text dropped on my phone. I was reluctant to check my phone due to the heaviness in my heart. Few minutes later, my phone buzzed again, then I decided to check.
“Ma, please forgive me for what am about to say, I can’t hold it any longer and I guess since have graduated I got a little boldness. Have liked you, in-fact, have loved you the very first day you walked into the class, and introduced yourself as the new Literature Teacher. I loved you even more cause it’s my favorite subject.
I tried getting close but you always make it a student and teacher relationship. You treat me like a kid, is 20 year old man a kid?. I wanted you to see me beyond that.
Even if you weren’t married, I doubt if you would look at me the way I do, because, the day I asked your opinion about younger guys with older women, you said you are against it, but I would have still tried, the only thing stopping me is that ring on your beautiful finger. I wouldn’t mind been your slave to make you happy.
You are not just beautiful physically, your heart is gold, every student likes you, even teachers, everyone just likes you, you are lovely”.


❤️
Dylan

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