"Application form for teaching at Maxwell International University?"
"You're right. Fine arts teachers are needed at our university." She took the folder I was holding and placed it in the center of the table. "Hon, you have a teaching certificate and a master's degree in education. You're a perfect fit for the job. My father is currently the Fine Arts department's dean. I do not doubt he will hire you without hesitation.
I gave her a small smile and kissed her hands. "This is so great. But what about you? Aren't you interested in the slot?"
"Lawrence, you know I'm an English teacher. And I don't even know how to draw!" she laughed, then moved closer to me, pressing her back on my chest and resting her legs on the sofa. "Don't you want that? We will be able to see each other every singl
