I've had this teacher for 3 years. We've grown really close over the years. Every morning he hugs me, tells me how pretty I am, and tells me he loves me. We kid around like best friends, and sometimes he even kisses me on my forehead or my cheek and holds me. He taught me how to ballroom dance, and we dance constantly. He tells other teachers and me that I'm his favorite student. He sees me as a daughter like figure, but I see him way more than that. He's a lot, and when I say a lot, I do mean a lot, older than I am. I know it's wrong, but I can't help loving him, and wanting to be with him. I don't want to feel or think like this anymore, because it's so wrong on so many levels! Help me! Has anyone else ever been in this situation?