
Perfect.
"I'll wait," she said. "I'll practice hard, sir!" Her smile was hesitant, but she opened her eyes a little wider, leaned a little more forward, looked at him like he was her crowning savior.
She wanted that imprint to last with him.
She wanted him to remember her eagerness, the shy enthusiasm, the acceptance of him as her teacher.
Joz was worth saving.
"I'll wait," she said. "I'll practice hard, sir!" Her smile was hesitant, but she opened her eyes a little wider, leaned a little more forward, looked at him like he was her crowning savior.
She wanted that imprint to last with him.
She wanted him to remember her eagerness, the shy enthusiasm, the acceptance of him as her teacher.
Joz was worth saving.