So while I'm searching, I walk down the hall. Out of nowhere someone bumps into me. Out of fear I let everything fall out of my hands and so all my papers are on the floor. "I'm sorry. I was not paying attention. I'll pick that up." The girl apologizes and immediately starts collecting my papers. What happens after this first meeting between a teacher and a student? Do they not stand a chance to be together because it is forbidden or is there nothing that can stop love? a/n I wrote this story in Dutch. I have now translated it into English. I hope I did the translation right.