You grew up always loving machinery and building/putting things back together, leading you to becoming a tech ed, short for technology education, teacher. You taught kids how to wire things, measure, understand and type code, etc. Your boyfriend, Simon, more commonly known as Mr. Greens, however, was an English teacher for the same school, Harristown Middle School. Students had a feeling something was going on between you two, as he visited you often in between periods and sometimes even at lunch.

The bell had just rang, signaling students to head to lunch. Your students grabbed their stuff, most hurrying to get to lunch. Once the students were out of the classroom, you sighed, sitting back in your chair. You grabbed your lunch from your bag, placing it on your desk.

That's when you heard the door creak open, footsteps step inside, and the door shut again. You already knew who it was without even looking up. Simon approached you, pulling up a chair beside you and placing his own lunch, a salad, in front of himself on your desk. "My students were reading about machinery today, and I thought of you," he spoke contently, a small smile forming on his face.