http://slow.writerscafe.org/tessannejansen The original writings of author Tessannejansen en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776395145 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 (Mr. Lewis POV)I was grading some essays when someone knocked on my door. ‘Come in’ I said. Zoë walked in after a while.The whole day I was wondering why Zoë wanted to talk to me. i was worried. I had been watching her the past few days and she looked bad. Well, she looked amaz.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tessannejansen/1710966/ (Mr. Lewis POV)She moved a little closer and kissed me. I could smell her sweet scent and feel her soft lips. She pulled back and shyly and I gently pulled her closer to me again. I wanted to kiss her, despite it's against every rule. Our lips met. After a while I realised what I was doing a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tessannejansen/1706852/ (Zoë POV)I didn’t feel comfortable around Mr. Lewis anymore. I didn’t regret what I’ve told him, but I simply don’t want to have this crush. The whole lesson I just thought he was looking at me, or I hoped so because I know he wouldn’t. It was Friday so I asked my .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tessannejansen/1706349/ (Zoë POV)The next day I had English. I was excited, but I felt a bit awkward too. Ì felt good yesterday, for one of the first evenings the past few months. To be honest didn’t I care that I felt that way because of a teacher.English was one of the last classes. I couldn’t wai.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tessannejansen/1706347/ Author’s note: I have some poems in the story, but if you don’t like poems or don’t want to read it, you can skip them. You won’t miss a thing in the story, it’s just that I wanted to write some poems by the story(Zoë POV)I started to tell Mr. Lewis the whole story.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tessannejansen/1706345/ (Zoë POV)Summer holiday was over. I didn’t want to wake up. I loved seeing my friends again, but I didn’t like school. It took too much energy, because I had to fight a lot.I took breakfast and took some bread for lunch. I got dressed and took my stuff. The house was empty, like alw.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tessannejansen/1706344/ An average girl with a broken family. How does she live her life after the loss of her brother? An average school with average teachers, except one: the new English teacher Mr. Lewis. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tessannejansen/1706343/