I look out the classroom window, while my mind is full of thoughts with Ben and how I should talk to him without annoying him. Or maybe I should just ignore it? I note the absence of a few notes that I hear coming from Ben, but I don't give much importance to the things he says.
- Miss Thompson? I hear Ben's voice next to me and blink often before turning my attention to him.
I hear a few giggles around me from a few girls who most likely think I've just been caught not paying attention in class, and I stand up.
- Sorry... Can you repeat the question, please? I ask Ben, playing with the pen between my fingers.
-What do you mean when you think of religious tourism? He asks me patiently and all the students in the classroom are watching me to find out my answer, or maybe to see if I
