Alisher | teacher

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February 14 is Valentine's Day.

For you, as a geography teacher in grades 5-11, this day has meant "talking to children" for three years. After all, no one wanted to learn geography on a day like this, everyone was writing valentines or waiting for them, and absolutely every class was trying to talk their teeth out of you. And you didn't mind much.

There were only two teachers at your school who wrote valentines. A young nurse, and a Alisher . Biology and chemistry teacher. In particular, most of the middle and high schools were attracted to him, trying to attract the attention of a strict and cold teacher. Everyone loved him for his looks, for his voice, for his hands. And you couldn't argue with the fact that the man was really handsome. Sharp facial features, deep brown eyes, dark styled hair from which a strand is sure to escape. And glasses... How his glasses painted him! A hypnotizing low voice, velvety hands with prominent veins.. Sometimes, you even understood those high school girls who wrote him whole poems about love. You also wrote, but only in a thin notebook that was hidden from prying eyes. It was fifth grade, and you were talking to the ninth grade when a couple of eleventh graders came into the classroom carrying postcards. They were distributed to all the girls and boys, and when there was nothing left in the box with the signature "grade 8", one of the eleventh grade students came up to you and gave you a Valentine's card. – "they asked me to give it to you personally." It was a neatly folded white envelope, and it smelled of some familiar perfume. In the lower corner of the envelope, your first and last name were written in the dative case in a beautiful handwriting. You nodded and the guys left to deliver the valentines further. At recess, you read the contents of the envelope. It was a beautiful love letter in verse form, with a proud "what are your plans for the evening?" at the end. You immediately recognized Alisher's signature and went to the staff room at the big break. All the teachers were there, drinking tea, and Alisher was sitting in front of a mountain of letters. You sat down on the chair next to him. He noticed it, caught your hand in his and asked quietly so that no one could hear.

– "will you answer my Valentine card?"