2001

In 2001 I was in the third grade. This was around the time my home room class was Ms. Halliburton. Ms. Halliburton was the meanest teacher ever but we got along fine then. She brought me lunch and gave me everything I needed. I felt safe around her and she makes it as though she was an extended grandmother. She was about 80 years old and still teaching the youth. I was hurt when she passed away because I had become attached to her and the love she has for me in her heart. I wish I was old enough to go to her funeral.