I think I was in the sixth grade at the time and my math teacher name was Mr. Simon. I thought he was so handsome. I was just sit and daydream about him. I tried to be the smartiest student in his class. Of course, he never knew that I was daydreaming about him. One good thing that I got out of his class was me getting good grades.
I did when I was 15 years old on my high school counselor I don’t think he ever knew.
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