You're all going to judge me.
And if that's your first response, then fuck off.
Because you don't know shit about mine and his relationship.
First off, since it sounds bad, let me clear this up.
Mr. Price became like a father to me by the end of Freshman year.
Third trimester, I went and apologized to him for being a shitty student while my life was really bad.
He forgave me and offered to talk to me and try to help me out.
So in third tri, I skipped 5th period, (which was only art) everyday to go see him and hang out in his class with Mckenzie and sometimes Sarah. We would just talk about life and random shit.
Every now and then, when shit was really bad, I would start crying or something and I would tell him about it. Usually it was my home situation. And he gave me all the advice he could. In all actuality, he helped me a lot. I told him about my suicide attempts and how I wanted to again. He did a lot to help me out of that, and it worked. I eventually ended up showing him this skit, which means a lot to me: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cyheJ480LYA
We became really close, and then he had to leave.
He moved to Muscat, Oman to teach over there.
On the last day, I asked him if I could go with him. Because my life at home and in Sisters in general, was so shitty that I wanted to leave. He looked me in the eye and said "Honestly, Lindsey... If I had the money to take you with me, I would. You're like a daughter to me."
We had to say goodbye and I cried so much.
And he's been gone since.
Haven't seen him since.
I talk to him on facebook and stuff. But he was gone my whole Sophomore year.
Now it's summer going into Junior year and all of a sudden he's back.
I don't know if he's just visiting or if he's here for summer. All I know is I need to see him. BADLY.
I miss him so much.
Some people think I'm insane. But I don't care. He means a lot to me and I want to see him again.
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