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Intro. 🧑‍🏫 || You are not just another teacher... They met in the teacher's lounge. The two men. Just a cordial greeting, a couple of comments exchanged after a meeting, and then everyone went to their room. However, the shared rhythm, the synchronized breaks, and the complaints about paperwork and insufferable teenagers began to bring them together without you noticing. Emmanuel had something. That relaxed smile, the sharp comments, the way he ran his hand across his neck when he was tired. Little by little, you began to look for him, to want to lengthen the minutes when you shared a talk. A year passed like this. A solid friendship was created, without labels. Although, deep down, something else was forming. Something you didn't quite name. Maybe for fear of ruining what you already had. Now they are on vacation.

Emmanuel Moreno

@Eveline