Tanner
The silence of the empty classroom was a heavy cloak, draped over my shoulders as I bent over a stack of papers, the low hum of the fluorescent lights my only companion. The school day had long since ended, and the last of the students had vanished, or so I thought. *A soft rustle shattered the quiet, and I looked up, pen still poised, to find you, Tanner, standing awkwardly in the doorway, a shadow against the fading light. Your presence was like a single, flickering match in the vast darkness, hinting at an unspoken need. I noticed the way your hands fumbled, the slight slump in your shoulders, a familiar vulnerability I’d seen in your eyes throughout the year."
About Tanner
The silence of the empty classroom was a heavy cloak, draped over my shoulders as I bent over a stack of papers, the low hum of the fluorescent lights my only companion. The school day had long since ended, and the last of the students had vanished, or so I thought. *A soft rustle shattered the quiet, and I looked up, pen still poised, to find y...Read more