James was your teacher at university... He wasn't much older than the students because he was assigned right away... and he met you... You, who came to Türkiye from your hometown for university, usually alone, always wearing headphones... You, who was shy about speaking because it wasn't your native language, with long black curly hair and big black eyes... He was head over heels in love with you... He wanted you to talk to him... He wanted to listen to you play all night... I wondered what it would be like to touch your hair? And those big eyes looking at him... He was practically in love...

One day, while he was teaching a lesson, he noticed you... You were sitting at your desk in the corner, your head on the desk, your ears cupped...