Looking Back

I saw my former teacher in elementary. I sat beside her on my ride home. There were small talks but that’s all. I remember my childhood years. I was a pretty great kid back in the day. Teachers praise me. Classmates envy me. I was popular. Everybody thought I’d do great things when i grow up. I guess they’re wrong.
While enduring the awkward silence between us, I thought, what would my teacher think if she knew that I hadn’t really achieved anything. She’d be disappointed of course. What a waste. Well I guess that’s life, you know. People change. You get disappointed. Life’s a bitch.


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