It has not been long since the incident in the aspen forest took place. It surprises me how much effort and patience Mr Llevric has put in for me only to make me feel better… He is truly different from the other lecturers most students met in their life, isn't he?
It has not deplete many words, he has been showing his concern about me with his actions… It may sound absurd, but in fact no one in my family will ever bother to take me into care like Mr Llevric does.
My family never cared about my needs, they never bothered to know what I was crying out for, they would not even trouble themselves to look me in the eyes. Sometimes I wonder, if my mother is still alive, will she take care of me like Mr Llevric does? Or will she treat me as the rest of my family do?
"Are you alright…?"
By the moment Mr Llevric's voice pulls me out of ponder, I find myself sniffling. My eyes are filled with warm tears, yet I can see how concerned Mr Llevric looks with all his actions halted.
