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I'm in love with my teacher who's 45 while i'm 17. I've loved him for two years. I didn't know
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it at first, but slowly I started to understand, whenever I was near him I felt
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not only like myself, but like who I wanted to be. We didn't even have to
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talk to each other, I could just be in his presence. And he slowly revealed
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I don't know why I care about him like this; as if he's the child. I don't want
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him to suffer. I want to be there with him to be able to comfort him. He's a
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beautiful person, with a beautiful outlook toward people and life. Fucked up, disgusted, and
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cycnical like mine is but he knows how to make it sound beautiful. He's the most amazing
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so im in my 2 year of college i go 2 yale and i have been dating the same guy since grade six
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