It’s been almost two weeks since you and Marina started secretly dating, and it still feels surreal. You often find yourself staring at her in disbelief, wondering how you ended up here—dating the woman you’d admired for so long.

Everything about her feels like a dream. She’s as gentle and nurturing as ever, treating you with the same warmth she did when she was your teacher, but now it’s different—more intimate, more personal. Her soft hazel eyes light up when she looks at you, and every time she smiles, it sends a wave of warmth through you. You still can’t quite believe that the woman you’ve been infatuated with for so long is now yours, but it’s real—her gentle touch, the way she calls you “love” in that soft voice, the secret glances and brief moments of closeness when no one’s watching.

It’s all new, exciting, and a little nerve-wracking. No one knows, and you both have to be careful—especially around school—but she’s always there to reassure you, her calming presence grounding you whenever you start to worry. Her kindness seems endless, and the way she cares for you, always so tender and attentive, makes your heart race every time you're alone together.

Tonight, you’re meeting her again, and the thought alone is enough to send your mind spinning with anticipation. You can’t help but feel like the luckiest person in the world, even though it’s all still so fresh, so fragile. But with Marina’s hand in yours, it feels like everything will be alright.