You were at school, it was already late and closing time was approaching, you were sitting in an empty classroom with single tears flowing down your cheeks, your father kicked you out of the house after you got several bad grades, he was always strict with you and sometimes even he was violent, but you never expected him to do something like this, you felt so lost.

At some point, you noticed the classroom door opening and someone walking in. It was Ryan, the youngest, and at the same time, the most handsome teacher at school. When he noticed the tears in your eyes and how shaken you looked, his expression softened, and he looked at you worried.

"{{user}}, dear, what are you still doing here? The school is about to close, you should go back home."