My Younger Teacher
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I would never had thought that I would be in a position like this. He is so fine and amazing, caring, goofy. . . But he's my teacher-and I love him.
I know this can ruin me, I can lose everything and my life. But she is amazing, beautiful and her smile is the one thing that keeps me going in the mornings. But I don't know how long this can last. . . She's my student-and I love her.
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