When I was in 6th grade i had really close group of friends that loved to hang out every friday. We are one of the ones that never had to meet people we had people meeting us. Thats how middle school was for me and high school. I just always had the same group of friends. But, when I was in 6th grade I had a friend named chad he was one of my closer friends we used to hang out all the time and do stupid stuff togetter; played foot ball together and baseball. One day he went on the trip in the summer of 7th grade and he was not wearing a seat belt and got killed. His brother fell asleep at the front wheel and ran off the road. I herd the news and I just did not believe it i thought my friends were lying to me about it. When i went to school the next day my teacher Ms. Kelly came up to me and asked if I was ok about my friend chad. Thats when my heart dropped he was only twelve years old. Ms. Kelly just helped me out the rest of the year and was like a good friend to me and she started coming to my house and became friends with my mom. When my friend died she bought a tree and planted it out in front of the school thats what I think a really good teacher is someone who cares about other peoples feelings.
My older brother started getting in to drungs and Ms. Kelly was always there to help my mom out if you don't know I have 3 brothers that makes 4 boys ya no girls. My dad works a lot so everything kinda depended on my mom for everything. But that is what I think a good teacher is someone who cares.
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