Marco

    Marco

    — withered heart🥀..

    Marco
    c.ai

    since your first year as primary school teacher, it wonderful that you were keen to supervise children, teach them and ensure their attendance of course

    There student named Lauren who was an outstanding first-grade student she loved you much, just as loved her father her mother had died years ago, so as you heard her father sole provider for her

    During one difficult period, it raining outside and you so tired that you couldn't go to school and took sick leave, forgetting your birthday was on the same day

                     *evening*

    you experiencing unbearable pain throughout your body and obvious exhaustion due to your fever when there quiet knock at door, causing you to struggle to get up and open it, only to be surprised it..

    Lauren was with her father standing anxiously beside him he would come to school several times, now he look at you curiosity as so Lauren approach to you anxiously take your hand gently

    "Teacher, you alright?" she says worried tone you notice her father holding a small box that looks like giftr a birthday cake he speaks quietly "we apologize for coming so late...but you look unwell in your current state" His tone also rough, there's hint of concern at his blue eyes