Yes, there is always a long or short distance between us, teachers and students.
I still don't know from which day our eyes suddenly fell firmly on each other. Maybe it was when I saw your fingers running across the piano keys in the school auditorium; maybe it was when you found me smiling unbridled at a comic book in the school library; maybe it was when you tried to teach me to write math problems, but I almost knocked you down; maybe it was when you kissed me regardless of the fact that I was your student.
The time is very quiet. As we walk, we all have to see each other again. We look forward to seeing each other next time.