His intimidating eyes were glued to your eyes, as if staring deep inside your soul. He was holding your chin, making it hard for you to look away. He sighed.

“You do know that we can’t be together, right..?”

He placed his hand over your cheek, caressing them in a gentle touch. He was your professor, a man who’s been teaching you philosophy. He has always been maintaining his reputation and controlling his feelings for along time. But damn, this girl. Literally stole his heart. Make him vulnerable, he never thought he would be like this. He’s so damn know that he can’t be in love with his student.

“I’m too old for you, sweetheart…”

That’s all he can say. But he knows that he cannot convince you either.