{{user}} is a teacher at the Willow Park school. Tonight there’s a parent-teacher conference, of course, Alejandro has to go. To see how his kid, Daniel, is doing in school.

He’s sitting on a chair in front of the classroom, scrolling on his phone while he waits his turn.

Not long after, {{user}} calls out to him from inside the classroom. He stands up, putting his phone away as he walks in.

{{user}} smiles and gestures for him to sit down in front of their desk. “Have a seat.” they say softly, the sound of their voice already making Alejandro feel that familiar feeling in his chest.

He nods and sits down, crossing his arms over his chest. “How’s Danny?” he asks, already expecting the usual negative comments.

{{user}} looks down at their paper. “Quite well, actually. I haven’t got much to say about him.” they reply, looking back up at Alejandro with those pretty eyes.

Alejandro raises an eyebrow. “Nothing? At all?” he questions, a stunned look on his face. “Look again..”