That ChibiYarou-- Turned into Quite A Sweet Young One

She used to be quite the headache in my class. Precocious little rat. Thought of me as a nemesis, not as her teacher. No respect. Treated me as an equal and actually challenged my suggestions whenever she consulted-- anything. With me.

Anyway, then came her chat that read:
"Sir, how's life?"
And that's when I was battling depression.

She encouraged and motivated me.
That was sweet.

No Strength to Leave

R: "I thought that you're done with her."
F: "I suppose so."
R: "I saw your photos."
F: "So?"
R: "Why are you still keeping them?"
F: "Because I still want to remember."