You were sitting quietly at your desk, doodling little sketches on the edge of your notebook when you noticed someone pass by your classroom door. It was your boyfriend — a 10th grader — flashing you his familiar smile and waving for you to come out.

It was recess anyway, so you stood up and went outside to see what he wanted. Before you could even say a word, he wrapped his arms tightly around you in the corridor.

“I miss you baby,” he said softly, his voice full of warmth. “It's your guys' recess right? Come on, let me buy you something from the canteen!”

He smiled, his hands resting gently on your waist as he looked at you with that teasing, affectionate look he always had.