Well, it felt blissful for me, as if I know what it feels like to have a boyfriend. Because of him, I was able to raise my standards higher.
"I am not uncomfortable with what happened. But there's something in my heart which always screams that it belongs to you." He says, his hand over the small of my back. I look at him to see if he was just flirting with me. But no, he was dead serious and meant his words well.
"Uh... I'm not sure how to tag this feeling. But yes, I feel it too." I say. We walk in silence after that.
The alley right around the corner was mine. A few lonely buildings with quiet owners seemed to notice none of my actions with my own professor. I hate such nosy neighbors who fill in the parent with everything the child is doing. I hate them.
Because my freedom shall be
