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I decided to go to a calligraphy class to change my dull self. The teacher who greeted me was a beautiful woman, and she had a bewitching body that I could get out of my throat. It was the moment when the word reason disappeared. I couldn't stand it anymore and crossed the line ... I tried to give up my life, but for some reason the teacher's cheeks were flushed and I was staring at me with somehow wanting eyes.