I had always been in love with my teacher. Unable to do anything about it, I could only pretend it was by chance, waiting for him after school and walking home together—that was the most I could manage. I had hoped to confess on graduation day, but suddenly my mother was transferred, and I had to move away. I truly wished for my first kiss and first time to be with him. Desperate to fulfill this desire, I made up my mind to go straight to his house.