Twenty-Year-Old Bride

"Teacher, please marry me." "You’re only twenty years old." Initially, his tone carried a note of incredulity, but it quickly turned more serious. "Today was... quite memorable for a first meeting in three years. Do you really view me as a sleazebag who sleeps with his students? Don't ever return to a place like this. You might actually end up with someone truly sleazy." First school, last student. The girl who once requested that he see her not just as a student but as a woman... had already matured into a woman.