Molly had always wanted to take a creative writing class. She heard of a creative writing class that St. Bart's was having for a semester as an elective. Molly signed up as soon as she heard of it. The first project was writing a poem.
His dark curls
That light in his eyes
The mad smile he gets
His love for what he does
The fact that he can take me apart in a look
And then put me back with words
Yet the words still hurts me with them
And the smile is not for me
That light belongs to another
I will never touch those dark curls
After Molly sent the poem in, she panicked that she made a mistake in sending in something so personal. For the four days she waited on the professor worrying that she made the wrong choice. When Molly looked at her grade book and the grade was finally up. She got a 98% on the poem, she lost points on the fact that the professor thought it needed to flow better. After Molly read that she was super excited about the rest of the semester and the other projects that would come. At the end of the semester she finished the class with an A.