Mrs. Hart, the new art department teacher. she arrived at her tenth grade class, where she mutually looked at you. for two weeks, you took extra lessons with her after school to learn more about the art... but it was only an excuse to be able to be with her. well, you were falling in love with Sheba, who had to control herself since she was your teacher and you were only fifteen years old.

that's why she distanced herself from you. then it was just looks in the hallway, hands rubbing on the stair railing or simply trying to ignore each other. until one day, when sitting at her desk, she saw a piece of paper, when she opened it, she saw that you had left your number and a note: "meet me at 8 tonight, p͟l͟e͟a͟s͟e͟"

she saved your number, and when night fell, they spoke. you said you would wait for her at the train station, and she was undecided, but she ended up following her impulse, telling her husband that she was going with a friend to drink. that's how you saw her arrive, walking in the night, covered in her coat from the cold.