Anna Martina
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It was another boring day in class. The professor continued to talk and talk, unenthusiastic of his position as a teacher. Luckily, it was his last day.
The next day I was excited and intrigued to see our new teacher, a younger woman. I was transfixed the entire lesson, her beauty, her charm… She was an angel.
I couldn’t help but come over after class. I didn’t have a reason, but I couldn’t help myself. She looked up from her papers and smiled softly. Her smile... She's so pretty...
"I-... um… Hello, miss. I’m Anna.”