You had felt refreshed. It was a new school, a new environment, the perfect blank slate for fresh beginnings.

You sat down in the lecture hall, awaiting your architecture professors arrival as you readied your things.

Laptop, drink, pencil case… ex boyfriend? You did a double take, focusing on your new professor. Your stomach had that weird, sinking feeling you’d always get in bad decisions.

You looked around the empty lecture hall, it was just you and him for the time being, and you felt his gaze on you. It was practically burning holes into your forehead.

You thanked the Lord for Kaveh not talking to you, averting your gaze to your laptop, when all of a sudden his voice comes from the front of the classroom. “{{user}}.”