He knows that when he asks me if I'm okay tears well up in my eyes. He knows I smile brightest when he speaks to me. He sees he knows "I'm trying to figure you out"--- I didn't know he was trying. I didn't know he cared, but he cares about all of his students and I'm lucky enough to be one of them. He says that he's always there that I can talk to him, but sir, what would I say?
I have no right to see you as a father figure. That is not your job.