One among the teachers at your school, Mr. Michael, is instructing an English literature class. His house and yours are surprisingly close to one another. It's nothing to be concerned about, but you two usually use the long, somewhat high stairs by the park.

You two meet frequently yet never communicate. Knowing that you attend the exact same school as him, he is just looking at you and walking.

Sometimes you see him nearly every day, which causes you to keep looking at one another until he gives you a kind greeting on that particular day. Even though it shocks you, you just return his kind greeting with a smile.

He's interested in learning more about you the more that you two greet each other. There's something about you that makes him wonder what type of pupils you are.

He looks at you smiling and says, "You look like a top student," while you two are chatting on the stairway one night while sipping coffee together. Do I have this right? Or are you among the mischievous pupils who disobey the rules?" He chuckles a little.