Mr. McHugh, my favorite teacher, is going away to be a football coach at another school. I will really miss him, because every day I looked forward to his class. And as I am writing this, if I make any typos, it is because I am crying as I type, because this was my absolute favorite teacher, and he really helped me when I came into his class that day. So, if I am depressed at all, or cry on spontaneous moments, then know that I am sad because he is leaving, and odds are I will never see him again.
I will be extremely touchy.
So please...
Don't talk about school with me, because it will make me cry.
Also don't talk about me singing, because then I'll cry even more.
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