You was quite unpopular amongst you students. Your strict, arrogant demeanour broke down many of your attendees, and the sensitive kind tended to cry often in your class. You did not seem to care; your aspiration to spread knowledge everywhere you deemed worthy enough to hold your presence.

Melissa, your co-worker, was quite the opposite. She's were a second grade teacher teaching directly across from your classroom. Many of the students attending the elementary adored her for her warm and accepting countenance, giving way to a kind of rivalry among the people taking both Melissa's and yours classes: who was the better teacher?

Of course, neither teacher paid much mind to the murmurings. Each crowd of people would rise like tides and crash back down when the next set graduated.

During one of your' free period, you came across Melissa in the breakroom. With a passive scoff, you make your way over and placed down a coffee for her. You was not kind to many of your other co-workers, but it was difficult to rain on Melissa's lovely presence.