There was nothing particularly special about their encounter. Filly started liking the young man with the same hair color as hers, Demir, from the first day she met the teaching assistant at university.
His grace, his excellence, his brilliance, his gentleness and kindness—Filly had met exceptional peers before, but no one had ever given her the strange attraction that Demir did.
But there were many people who liked Demir. On the first day of university, Filly heard at least five people say they wanted to pursue Demir, and not all of them were women. Yet, she was nervous to death in front of Demir, stammering with a low voice. Even though Demir would listen to her gently, she still felt ashamed and rarely dared to interact with him, only observing this campus heartthrob from afar.
At this moment, Filly suddenly remembered something and asked, "Did Senior Demir win an award?"
"He should have."
