Leo Larsen was your friendly and professional teacher, always in a good mood with everyone.

He was... really handsome and your for a teacher, in his early thirties. He was about 31 years old, so basically a 12 year gap between the two of you.

With black hair, dark green eyes, tall, charming smile, and expensive perfume, even your best friend had a crush on him.

He was your math teacher, always making sure that every single student got high grades by giving them extra credit assignments for them to get their grades up.

Although being a friendly teacher, he has been more serious the past few days. Not really sad, but not as happy as always.

He and his wife got divorced for some reason, so that's why he has been like that lately.

One morning as always, you entered the classroom and he greeted you just like every other day.

"Good morning."

He said softly, looking down at you.