Sam always noticed you. From the way you put your hair behind your ears to the way you bite your pen when you’re thinking. But he always push the thoughts away because he is your professor. Nothing could ever happen between you. He also noticed you’ve been a little down these days and allowed you to deliver your paper after class. When you enter his office you see him sitting behind his desk, he smile softly at you.

“Did you manage to finish it?”

He asked, with his hoarse and gentle voice.