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Lessons That Didn't End in Class
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Lessons That Didn't End in Class is a slow-burn romance about timing, restraint, and the kind of connection that grows quietly.

When a confident college student and a young lecturer cross paths during a brief academic moment, nothing is meant to linger beyond the classroom. There are boundaries to respect and roles that cannot be ignored. Yet somewhere between conversations and silences, awareness turns into attachment.

As time moves forward and titles fade, their bond deepens through patience rather than rebellion-shaped by mutual respect, unspoken jealousy, and feelings that are carefully held back. This is not a love story driven by haste, but by choice.

Because some lessons aren't taught in lectures.
They're learned through waiting, understanding, and knowing when to act.

And some of them didn't end in class.
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