It all started with that one line: "Teacher, can you help me with my studies?" My inappropriate relationship with my student began there. After my student days, where I had little to no interaction with women, I became a teacher at an all-girls school. Of course, the classroom, my workplace, was filled with girls. Since they grew up in an environment lacking male influence, they saw me, the teacher, as an "older man." Thinking this was my first taste of popularity, I engaged in an inappropriate relationship with my student and enjoyed our after-school rendezvous. Even after five years, despite all the events that transpired between us, our casual sex relationship remained unchanged.