YOLANDA'S POV
Leaving the classroom. I spent the day getting to know other students, and It's 3pm now.
Seated behind my desk at teacher's office, scribbling out lessons for revision.
I'm writing rubbish. I was disoriented all through the classes. It took passion for teaching & strong will to speak out.
All I could think of was-
Ovie is a student, my student
He said he is twenty- aka-No jail term for me. I'm torn between Joy, Horny & Fear
I have managed to avoid bumping into or acknowledging Ovie. Him being twenty is a huge relief but it changes nothing.
Prevention is better than cure, but my heart says I'm lying.
Seeing him, though shaven & younger looking, his gaze on me all through rollcall was nerve wrecking. And his little escape to explain- it set fire to my heart
Even a fi
