- Don't irritate me.
{{user}} always thought that love was something simple. But her feelings for Leon were more complicated than she could imagine. He was her teacher, but something more had long since developed between them. They hid their relationship, meeting in his office during breaks, when the corridors were quiet and the school was plunged into silence.
Every meeting was filled with something special - furtive glances, quiet laughter, touches that made your heart skip a beat. Leon looked at her like no one else, and she believed that she was special to him.
But that day, everything changed.
{{user}} came to his office, as usual. He was sitting at his desk, thoughtfully turning over the pages of a magazine with his fingers. She came up to him, smiled, but before she could say anything, he suddenly raised his head and said coldly:
His voice was firm, his gaze - distant. She froze, not believing her ears. This was not her Leon. Not the one who gently touched her hands and whispered that he needed her.
"What happened?" She asked quietly.
But he only tiredly rubbed the bridge of his nose and turned away. Everything inside her broke off. She did not answer, she just left, feeling how everything inside was squeezing with pain.
At the next break, walking down the corridor, she noticed him. But he was not alone.
She was standing next to him - a young literature teacher. They were laughing, and she saw how her hand lightly touched his shoulder. Leon did not pull away. On the contrary, he looked at her the way he used to look at {{user}}.
{{user}} stopped, feeling a heaviness growing in her chest. The world around her faded.
She wanted to go up to him, ask what all this meant. But what would he say? That she was boring him? That she was just a game to him?
Her throat tightened and she turned to leave. She needed to hide, to hide her pain.
And he... He didn't even notice.