Lukas is coming in from his other classes more consistently. He sits on the table beside the one that Alinn occupies. He is quieter, but from time to time, I catch him glancing at Alinn. He also learned the meaning of focus. And as a result, his quizzes are improving. As a teacher, I like these changes.

“Teacher Cassie, my mother is outside. I will leave now,” Alinn informs.

Lukas stands up at the same time that Alinn did. “I will come with—”

“Don’t bother,” Alinn snaps. She is still furious at him for forcibly kissing her.

Lukas watches her leave. His expression is a mixture of longing, confusion, and...