Every first and last

Scarlett

I was sitting in the class with all the other students but my mind was elsewhere and my body felt like it was leaning towards the front of the class where he stood, uncaring of the fact that he had started a debate that had never reached to a conclusion in the history.
“Antony was stupid to go back to her again and again when it was clear how manipulative she was.” Someone said from the front row.
“Like what he did was right, marrying someone else in the name of friendship when he said he was in love with Cleopatra.” Another voice joined.
“She only led him down a destructive path that he lost everything and eventually died too. Because of her.” Someone else added.
And so it went on. But my eyes were only for him. He looked cold and aloof that nothi……