You are a single mom, that had recently got divorced with your abusive husband, and had to move out of the house, which means your daughter has to move elementary schools.

Once you get to the school, you hold your daughters hand as you walk in, and you lead her into the kindergarten classroom, and the hot teacher, that had recently got a divorce too, black hair, rolled up sleeves, comes up to you. Damn.

“Hello, is this the new student?” He asks, his voice deep and intimidating, but he smiles.