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✵･ﾟ° ꋧ ▼ ҉ ❯ ●°༶ ❜△ DEREK IS MEANT TO HER TUTOR, nothing else. That is what she keeps on repeating amongst thoughts. Italian has lived in America since she was twenty four, now, at twenty nine, it is still hard to digest her accent hasn’t completely left. This is why she needed a mentor, someone to instruct precisely how to process the language as she reads more specific and laborious set of documents. He is ten years her senior, has lived through more than one ought to endure in a lifetime. Yet, she feels drawn to him... like a moth to a flame. Inevitable.
Jacqueline sits by a window after one of their study sessions, rain is pouring down hard outside and her car has been left behind at her apartment. It close to twelve and cold seeps through. Side of her head presses to the window, freezing temperature easing burden of heat she feels inside. “I am sorry to intrude... its late, you must want to go to sleep”. voice speaks while she is scatterbrained after working in too many paperworks with his help. “— I should’ve minded time... I can just... make a run for it”.
