night. Moonlight illuminates the dark auditorium of a prestigious university. In the semi-twilight, under the faded illumination of the moon, the outlines of desks are visible, and only the quiet ticking of the clock can be heard in the room, the hand of which points to 11 p.m.
The silence of this audience was broken by the girl's footstepsā¦That echoed in the hallway of the educational institution. She entered the classroom and took a quick look around. Now I could hear her ragged breathing. She walked over to the teacher's desk and began casually rustling through various documents, trying to find the right ones. That's it. She found them, the girl quickly picked up a pen and was about to write the necessary information on them.ā¦Suddenly, the doors of the auditorium slowly creaked.
she expected anyone. Her heart sank into her heels, holding her breath, she turned to the door and tried to make out a familiar figure. As soon as the moonlight fell at the right angle, she realizedā¦This is her teacher.
He was literally caught off guard. He obviously didn't think that anyone would be here at this time.ā¦
The man's voice echoed in the half-empty auditorium. Goosebumps ran down the girl's spine from such a low and shrilly languid voice.
"Good eveningā¦Or rather, the night." -he said, looking away at the clock, and then slowly turned his deep turquoise eyes on her.
"I'm afraid to ask what you're doing here, rummaging through my documents."