On the Eve of an Anniversary

Three years ago my student’s father dropped dead.
She’s had a lot to lift since then.
You should see how strong she is.

I wrote her a letter. She needs to read it.

Sunday, I offered The Secret Garden
to a little portal and dedicated it to her.
I became a teacher because of that story
I question if I can do it any longer.

I wrote her a letter. I need her strength.

She deserves to unfold in a story.
To feel seen and important.
She lifts a lot at such a young age
You should see how strong my student is.

I wrote her a letter. Help me deliver it.

Please.