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People over time have concluded that love has no bounds; age doesn't matter, gender doesn't matter. 

To Nia Tae-il this is a fact, he had loved this small girl from the first time he had seen her. 

The glimpse of that small form, the first thing he saw had been the blue of her hair. 

It was a dark blue that seemed to begin him silently to pet her head. 

He had then seen her small form, smaller than a child her age. 

Appear and be introduced to the class. 

Those mono-lidded eyes encompassing bright blue eyes and finally her dark skin a beautiful rich brown as if it had been blessed by the sun. 

He could not help but to offer her a cup of tea the same day. He had felt his heart thump in his chest, sweat gather on his palms, he had felt fear...fear of being rejected by the small girl he had fallen for.