Middle School

Date: 2/17/2018

In this dream I was on my way walking down a hill to get to my old middle school (M.S 181). I was visiting my old man teacher Ms. Passerella. When I got in her class she didn't remember me at first but after a while she did. She was so happy to see me. She say down and we talked and I was crying telling her that I'm trying to improve my life and she said that she sees so much potential in me which made me cry even more and she cried too and we hugged. Then she was teaching the class and asked me to help her a few times. I really miss her tbh one of the best teachers I've ever had.