"He is your teacher, and you should show him respect," I reminded myself, attempting to control these intrusive thoughts. But deep down, I couldn't help but question, "Does it matter?"Throughout the night, I tossed and turned, feeling completely helpless and drenched in sweat. Eventually, I gave up on sleep at all.Slowly, I rose from my bed and made my way toward the window. Peeking out, I noticed that his window had a curtain, yet the light inside was still on.As he reached out to touch the curtain, preparing to lift it, I quickly dropped my own curtain and turned away, clutching my chest."I should take a bath," I whispered to myself, desperately seeking a distraction.Somehow, the night passed by, and in the morning, fueled by the eagerness to catch a glimpse of his face, I quickly put on my shoes and rushed out.Have I ever been this punctual before? And there he was, engaged in conversation with his colleague, his laughter filling the air.It felt like a breath of fresh air o
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