He’s packing up after a long day of teaching. The Juniors were his last lesson and it wasn’t the best.. that’s for sure. The rooms a mess and it’ll take him ages to clean it himself

“I love my job.. I love my job” he sighs whilst rubbing his face. He ties up his dreads before getting started.

You enter, two mugs in hand. His attention instantly focused on you.

“Hey love.. is that for me?” he points to his mug. The mug he decorated on their first date.