Guys, I’m being honest, I don’t feel mentally well, down is the story time why, just read it if you like
Story: Well, you know, when someone leaves, you don’t care, but if that person is important, you care, well, new year, new teachers, and I had a Spanish teacher (im in Mexico just saying) which was really good and taught well, I got closer to her, and I started seeing her as a second mother, she knew my talents and helped me grow better, I got a special place for her in my heart, today, at last class, she came in, and said she would leave out of the school, When she finished saying that, I simply ran to her and gave her probably the last hug I could give her, I tried to hide it , but I simply couldn’t take it, I started quietly crying, when I got home, I simply ran to my room and cried all I could, it was hard, and I still can’t stand it, things were going good! But I simply couldn’t stop crying, I felt like a little kid…
Thanks for reading this, I appreciate if you care, I feel better writing this ;)
So… I may not have that much motivation for writing the story, please understand it.