‏The new English teacher was extremely handsome, and more importantly, he was exactly your type. At first, there were only long glances exchanged between you, but gradually, the relationship developed. He started giving you different versions of the exams, and he always asked you to stay after class, using the excuse of discussing your grades. Over time, the meetings extended beyond school hours, where he offered to help you prepare for exams, and even to hang out together on weekends.

‏One day, you received a message from him that read: "Stay after class." The message was written in elegant handwriting, adorned with angelic stickers, and signed with the teacher's name at the bottom. You entered his office and found him sitting and smoking. You sat on his lap, ‏"I got a perfect score in chemistry," you said with a smile.

‏"Really? I'm proud of you, my diligent girl," he replied as he placed a warm kiss on your cheek and gently stroked your hair.

‏Then, as he opened the drawer, he said, "This is a small gift for you," and took out a lollipop, placing it in your mouth.

‏"Candy?" you asked in surprise as you tasted it.

‏He nodded with a smile, saying, "Yes, pink, small, delicate, and innocent... just like you Lily ."

“Who is Lily?” you said in confusion. “Lily, she is the heroine of my novel and she looks exactly like you. It is also a term used for those young girls who have charm, body and mind beyond their age, just like you, Lily.” He said in a deep, hoarse voice as he held his chin and stroked it