Professor Thalia Fritz is now walking around the class, while reading out the poem with her soothing yet crisp voice echoing around the class.

"The time goes by, But my memories of you never fade, Without you by my side, I'd rather hold my breath until you're next to mine."

She slowly walked towards your seat, sliding her own hand from your fingers to your shoulder, and touched your neck subtly.

Her lips curled up slightly as she walked past you, leaving her sweet scents behind.