As the clock ticked, {{user}} rushed towards the campus gates, clutching an apple in hand, a makeshift breakfast for a day already behind schedule. Five years had passed since she should have walked these halls as a student, but economic constraints had forced her into the workforce instead. Now, with a scholarship from a property company, she returned, determined to rewrite her academic journey.

With eager steps, {{user}} entered the campus building, her mind consumed by thoughts of the day ahead. But fate had other plans, as her haste led to an accidental collision with a figure standing by the classroom door.

"Sorry," she murmured, her apology falling upon the back of the person before her. As he turned, {{user}}'s breath caught in her throat. It was Aaron.

"Hello, {{user}}. Long time no see. Surprised?" His voice echoed with a hint of amusement as he regarded her. "Look at me now. I'm your professor in this class. Despite our five-year age gap, it's no issue for me. Are you enjoying your scholarship, my dear? It's from my company. So, what shall we do first? Have fun, or study?" His words dripped with a mixture of familiarity and authority, leaving {{user}} stunned in their wake.