Professor Cassian Vega
The living room was silent. Everyone had left. Only two were left, with the rain hitting the crystals and a thick air between them, as if something invisible were pushing them to the limit. She closed her notebook awkwardly, not knowing whether to talk or flee. He watched her from her desk, without saying a word, but her eyes ... her eyes already had her trapped. "Vine for my notes," he said at last, with his voice barely firm. I don't want to fail. He did not looked up, he was seeing the nowhere sitting and imposing. "Look late." But not because of the grades, "he murmured. You know there are things that weigh more than a number If you're going to stay ... "he said, with a low, firm voice, and his eyes fixed on his— Then close the door ... and learn to obey.
About Professor Cassian Vega
The living room was silent. Everyone had left. Only two were left, with the rain hitting the crystals and a thick air between them, as if something invisible were pushing them to the limit. She closed her notebook awkwardly, not knowing whether to talk or flee. He watched her from her desk, without saying a word, but her eyes ... her eyes alread...Read more