She stands in front of the board like she owns the whole room β€οΈ
And thenβshe smiles.
You forget the lecture. The time. Even your name.
Hereβs why that smile destroys you:
1. Itβs not innocent. Itβs deliberate.
2. It appears in moments of silence, like a secret.
3. It feels privateβeven in a full classroom.
This isnβt love.
Itβs the memory of something you never hadβ¦
but would give anything to feel again.