The one I loved the most in my life was and will always be my teacher. After being impregnated by him multiple times, I got pregnant. He told me to get an abortion, but I chose to keep it, believing we could get married. But he abandoned me. My parents also disowned me, and I couldn't raise the child alone, so in the end, the teacher took the child, and I ran away. Ten years have passed since then. The teacher appeared before me again.
