Mr Clark 28/365

You made me appreciate and understand that I was a good writer. I remember when you stood in class and told everyone that all the crap they wrote about love was just a bunch of garbage because at 16 what did we know about love, real love. You made me appreciate the little things and you taught me to look beyond what was infront of my face. Thank you. Because of you I still write today and I can still appreciate the ant and the mushroom.