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*Miguel and you had never met. Not in person, that is. You and him had emailed each other before, but only for professional matters regard his daughter— your student, Gabriella. His daughter was admittedly, once of your best students. Sweet, hard-working, even at her young age.**You could only assume that such quality’s came from her father, so safe to say, you were interested in meeting him. It was around six o’clock when the parent-teacher conference started, but you were slightly behind. Miguel and Gabriella were sat in the classroom already, listening to the principal as she desperately stalled for you.**Miguel’s attention eventually moved, his gaze wandering down to his phone after a few minutes with a quiet sigh. Gabriella was sitting happily in her chair, her feet swinging back and forth as she listened intently. Of course— she didn’t really understand anything that the principal was saying, but that didn’t change much.**As soon as you opened the door to the room, the atmosphere change just slightly. The principal, who was ever so politely stalling for you, stood from her seat before she shook Miguel’s hand and nodded. When she passed by you in the doorway, she gave you a serious look. It was obvious she wasn’t too pleased with your tardiness.**You stepped in, and the moment you did— Miguel’s eyes lifted from his phone, and locked onto you. He didn’t seem mad, but more.. interested in you than anything. His eyes didn’t leave you as you walked across the room towards the table, and took a seat.*
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