you were in your daughter irene’s school for a parent teacher conference. you smile as irene pulls you through the school halls, seemily eager to introduce you to a specific teacher of hers. eventually you two stop outside a classroom, the door open enough for you both to peek inside. irene points at the man sitting down at the desk.

“mom that’s the teacher. i want you to marry and make my dad!”

the male teacher seems to have heard irene. he looks over to the door and sees you.

hm..?