Naked

He was my Japanese teacher + I had to see him every day at school. It was a stressful experience as back then he got up early enough to walk with me.

I came to hate his face.

Whenever he asked me to eat together right after a lesson, I could never decline, because he was always polite even when I messed up my Japanese. To have patience with a person when teaching them... I find people who can do such a thing, an anomaly and it makes me feel like a piece of trash in comparison especially if I slight them or don't cooperate. That's why I couldn't decline him that time either when he invited me to his house.

I didn't expect I'd be going up to his room to wake him. His Mother seemed to give up on calling to him from downstairs.

When I got to the door, I heard music, a soft and soothing male voice. Did he fall asleep listening to the radio? I thought.

When I knocked on the door the music continued, when I opened it, it was as if I caught him naked because when he noticed me he let out