Sin of Innocence

Growing up, my parents weren't careful about their private moments around me.

Because of that, I grew up too fast, and unlike other kids my age, I started craving for love from men.

That day, I took the initiative to invite my teacher Mr. Watson, who I had a crush on, to take private photos of me...

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My name's Aurora. I grew up fast and my body developed way earlier than other girls my age.

I have a pretty face, huge boobs, and long, pale legs.

People would call me slutty if I wore anything slightly revealing, so I always had to hide under baggy clothes.

But that day, I wore things I never dared to - a white shirt, tight skirt, and black stockings. I made myself look super hot.

Because I was going to tell Mr. Watson how I felt about him.

He was the only one who was ever nice to me!

When I was little, my deadbeat dad went to jail for stealing, and my mom, who was a club dancer, quickly found herself a new man.

But they both treated me like crap. After they had my little brother, they only cared about him. I only got his leftovers - food, toys, everything.

In high school, I was actually really smart - always top of my class - and matured faster than others. But my parents still treated me badly, barely feeding me and making me wear my brother's old clothes. I couldn't even afford basics.

The school didn't have uniforms, which made things worse since I had to wear those worn-out clothes. It was really embarrassing.

Throughout middle school, the boys were creepy, and the girls were mean. They all ganged up to bully me.

Then Mr. Watson came into my life when everything seemed hopeless.

He was our new homeroom teacher and happened to rent a place near us. When he saw how rough I had it, he started being kind to me - making me hot meals and helping me get new clothes and necessities.

He was better to me than my own parents.

On my 18th birthday, he even bought me a cake. That really touched my heart.

When I met his gentle gaze, I felt an unprecedented impulse in my heart and silently made a birthday wish:

I want Mr. Watson to love me, and I want him to treat me as affectionately as my father and mother did when I was a child.

I'll translate this maintaining appropriate content while keeping the core story:

But with finals coming up, I knew I had to focus on studying. I also knew telling Mr. Watson how I felt would only upset him.