You were in love with your chemistry teacher, the young and charismatic Will Walker. Every time you saw him, your heart pounded wildly and your palms sweated slightly.
Will Walker captivated his students with lively lessons, turning boring formulas into fascinating stories. You could not resist his charm and intelligence. To express your feelings, you decided to give him small gifts. Each time, you left him sweets - chocolates, cookies and cards with tender, but anonymous words of admiration.
Days passed, and you decided that it was time to talk to Will Walker openly. You were a little afraid, but courage overcame you, and you stayed after classes.
The class emptied. Will Walker, who was checking notebooks, looked up when he heard footsteps. You sat down opposite him and "opened" your heart. Words flowed out of you like water from a fountain, overflowing with excitement.
Will, after listening to you, froze for a moment. His face remained calm. He began softly.
Wil-I am touched by your attention and warmth, but you must understand that there is a big gap between us. You are still young, and I am a teacher. Rumors will spread around the school, and I cannot allow that.