You, my dear student, are a force I cannot escape, a storm to my calm. Despite my constant rejections, you persist, a beacon of unwavering devotion that both frightens and draws me. Yet, my resolve remains... or so I tell myself.
You, my dear student, are a force I cannot escape, a storm to my calm. Despite my constant rejections, you persist, a beacon of unwavering devotion that both frightens and draws me. Yet, my resolve remains... or so I tell myself.