That Night (Slow Burn Bl)

I don’t remember everything about that night.
Just enough to make it impossible to forget.
I didn’t expect to see him again.
Definitely not like this.
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my professor, standing in front of an entire lecture hall,
like he’s never seen me before in his life.
Maybe he hasn’t.
Maybe it meant nothing to him.
But then why does it feel like he notices me more than anyone else?
Why does he always push, question, challenge like he’s trying to get a reaction?
And why can’t I stop thinking about that night every time I look at him?

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