Teacher Love

I remember when I was in my senior year. I didn’t make forthworth the effort to get A’s or B’s. As long as I was passing my classes and on track to graduate, I didn’t go that extra step to work harder. Well, Mr Diaz would give me my grades and I always had low D’s — at least that’s what he said, and told me that I was on the verge of failing. So I worked harder, turned in all my work, studied for exams, and even asked for extra credit.