The teacher and me

it was January 2 2020. The day I met him. He had sandy blue hair and baby blue eyes. The first time i saw him was at the park, he was sitting across the bench from me, in his he was reading a classic one of my favourites pride and prejudice. I had my journal out and was in the middle of writing my story. The man comes over to me the sun hitting him just right he looks at me and says " your a writer?" I notice he has textbooks and a computer bag in his hand and I say to him "your a teacher?" We both reply yes. The next day I arrive to my first day of senior year, I sit down in my English class and pull out my journal and my textbooks. And then I see him, the man at the park, the man with the sandy blonde hair and blue eyes. The teacher.