Alright, so, if some of you remember correctly my favorite teacher was leaving. Well, here’s the outcome…..
After all our school’s hard work, he had to leave. My best friend. I had to make my movie for him. Even though it hurt so much to make. I know some of you dont understand my attachment to this teacher but, what if you meet someone. Someone who understands you and you can talk to. Drama free. You become the best of friends. And then they have to leave you. You hope you see them, but you never know if your connection might break. I couldn’t handle watching him clean out his room and I broke down.
Every good situation I have never lasts.
My friend asked me what was wrong. I told her. She told him and we talked after class.
Him: What’s wrong with you?
Him: Oh, so your going to lie to me now?
Him: Well, tell me how your feeling.
Me: What do you mean?
Him: Something about everything that’s good never lasts?
I broke down. I cried. I couldn’t handle losing anything else that was important to me. I was so mad that I even THOUGHT this time would be diffrent.
I explained it to him….
Him: You and I will keep in touch for….the rest of our lives. Your special to me. And I got you a present. But you can’t tell anyone. Never in my 7 years of teaching have I done something like this for any of my students. But, then again, none of my students have done anything like this for me.
HE BOUGHT ME TICKETS TO TRAIN!!!!!!!!!!! He knew I wanted to go and it would be my first time and he bought them for me.
The last day of school sucked, but I will always remember him. I will always remember my best friend. We’ve kept in touch (even though it’s only been a few day since we left school) and I plant on keeping in touch.
Just thought I would share this with you all because I have so much bottled up inside. I hope you all have a nice day, a nice life. And to those of you that read this: Thanks for reading and I hope this is a good story to help your day. And be sure to keep your connections. <3