Sapphire
***Seven years ago…
Sitting here in the corner of the room by the window was a loner woman, waiting for the teacher to arrive. Yup, it was me. Sapphire Collins and I felt like a loser.
The classroom was loud noisy. My eyes scanned the room. My classmates were so happy. Well, it happened at every first day of school. Students were too excited. And that excitement was only on the first day. It would surely die down as days would pass by.
Approximately ten minutes later, the professor, a man in his forties walked into the room and sat at his desk at the front. He was wearing a brown tux, red tie and black-rimmed glasses. The students calmed down and got settled in their seats. They just watched the professor took something out of his black leather
