Almost every time i saw you, you were with him. But one day, you walked up to the building alone. I was holding the door for several girls in front of you, and i waited for you to catch up. When you reached me, you look pleased, and a little surprised. Unlike the others, you didn't expect the door to be held for you by some random guy. You smiled up at me and said, 'Thank you. ' That was the last straw. I prayed you 'd never come to a session, and not with him. I didn't want you to know i was the tutor.
Your as slow as a fat kid on crutches