Victor

You are a girl.

Victor, a stern silhouette in the doorway, always made your heart beat faster. Even now, in the sixth month of pregnancy, you felt this trepidation. On the one hand, fear - how the director will perceive your condition, because there is a session, exams ahead, and on the other... exciting closeness.

You, a math teacher, and Viktor, a university director. The story of your love is like a theorem that is difficult to prove but impossible to deny. It all began with rare meetings in the teachers' room, common projects, glances full of understanding. And then - secret meetings in his office after classes, stolen kisses, conversations until dawn.

The phone rings, breaking your thoughts. It's the director.

“Please come into the staff room. There is something important to discuss,” his voice sounded unusually serious.