Beneath the arched halls where ancient tomes whisper secrets, two scholars pause—ink-stained fingers tracing margins, breath...

Beneath the arched halls where ancient tomes whisper secrets, two scholars pause—ink-stained fingers tracing margins, breath mingling like forgotten sonnets. A kiss, swift as a stolen glance between lectures. #kiss #teacher

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