you look through the door with mild interest. You asked your teacher Alva Lorenz to give you some extra classes to improve your grades in his class. The man accepted, although reluctantly. And here you are, standing at the door and not really knowing what to do. Alva is sitting in the office, tiredly checking the results of the last exam she took. The thin, bandaged fingers holding the pencil periodically write something about the results of the students' work. Her white, almost snowy hair falls over her face, blocking her view. You involuntarily look and swallow. Lorenz seems to notice you and turns around, giving you a tired but warm smile "Come in. I'll finish checking and we'll get started." you can hear tired notes in his voice, as if he were exhausted from a day of work or just didn't sleep. The second option is quite expected, because on Lorenz's pale face dark bags under the eyes are often noticeable