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In love with my professor 16

Author: Johndoe
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-10-08 01:56:36

Noah’s POV

There were thirty-two days until graduation.

I knew because Ethan had started a countdown.

Not because he was excited for me.

Because he enjoyed making my life difficult.

“Thirty-two,” he said as we walked across campus.

“I know.”

“Thirty-one tomorrow.”

“I understand how counting works.”

He grinned.

“Just making sure.”

I adjusted the strap of my bag.

“You are enjoying this too much.”

“You have spent half the semester waiting for graduation like it is some romantic holiday.”

“I have n
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