p style="text-align: left;"A/N:br / Okay this is NOT an update. Sorry. NO, I AM NOT ENDING THIS STORY. Still got a lot more to write. I will update this weekend. Or maybe later this week. (gonna work on the story after writing this.) I was going to update now and finish writing the chapter in school, but something happened. I have to write this before I continue on with the story. /p
p style="text-align: left;"I have some news to anyone who really wants to listen. I have a question for you guys...have you ever had a teacher or a person that has inspired you, helped you? How about a teacher that was great at what they did and loved it with a passion? I had a teacher like that. People say that everyone has their demons, a battle that they have to fight alone. My teacher was a wonderful teacher, he fought a battle that was rigorous, a battle that, no matter how many people supported him, he had to fight it alone. He won some of the battles that were thrown against him, but eventually lost the war against lymphoma. He passed away this morning. It may not matter to you, but he was a strong influence on my writing, he taught me to look for deeper meanings in everything, songs, poetry, books, and he introduced me to Shakespeare. He was a wonderful teacher, a friend to others, and an all-around wonderful person. He fought a hard battle, and in the end the battle was harder than anyone expected. He inspired many of his students. He was one of those teachers that loved to teach. I know it's kind of dumb to write this, but I feel his memory is a tree, and as long as the people who knew him and people who just remember him keep watering his memory with their thoughts of him, his memory will stay strong and live on. I promise to treasure his memory as I do the memory of the Kingdom of Prussia. We all know that the only way Prussia will truly die is if we forget him. In my eyes that's the only way my teacher will truly die, is if I forget him. He was a gentle giant who was taken too soon. He inspired, helped, and cared for his students. He inspired me to write, and I wrote this (Author's Note) in memory of him. I hope that by doing this his memory may live on longer. He was taken too soon, he had many more minds to inspire. He left behind a widow, and many students who thought of him as a friend. We will miss you. br / /p
p style="text-align: center;"Sorry. If you guys were expecting an update, but I had to do this. I just had to, because he was a wonderful teacher and his memory deserved to be commemorated. I will try and update this week or weekend at the latest. I am already working on the next chapter already have about a page. I just had to do this before I finished it. I am sorry if you felt I wasted your time. I cried wiring this A/N./p
p style="text-align: center;" I dedicated this to my teacher, who fought a strong, rigorous fight and in the end lost. /p
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p style="text-align: center;" -Rest In Peace Mr. Cavazos!br / we will miss you-/p
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p style="text-align: left;"-Love Zen4365/p
p style="text-align: left;"P.S I will leave you with this:br /"We're gonna die it's just a matter of time, hard times come, good times go. I am either gone in an instant or here to the bitter end, I will never know." -Fall Out Boy./p
p style="text-align: left;"Can anyone tell me the song?/p
p style="text-align: left;"I have some news to anyone who really wants to listen. I have a question for you guys...have you ever had a teacher or a person that has inspired you, helped you? How about a teacher that was great at what they did and loved it with a passion? I had a teacher like that. People say that everyone has their demons, a battle that they have to fight alone. My teacher was a wonderful teacher, he fought a battle that was rigorous, a battle that, no matter how many people supported him, he had to fight it alone. He won some of the battles that were thrown against him, but eventually lost the war against lymphoma. He passed away this morning. It may not matter to you, but he was a strong influence on my writing, he taught me to look for deeper meanings in everything, songs, poetry, books, and he introduced me to Shakespeare. He was a wonderful teacher, a friend to others, and an all-around wonderful person. He fought a hard battle, and in the end the battle was harder than anyone expected. He inspired many of his students. He was one of those teachers that loved to teach. I know it's kind of dumb to write this, but I feel his memory is a tree, and as long as the people who knew him and people who just remember him keep watering his memory with their thoughts of him, his memory will stay strong and live on. I promise to treasure his memory as I do the memory of the Kingdom of Prussia. We all know that the only way Prussia will truly die is if we forget him. In my eyes that's the only way my teacher will truly die, is if I forget him. He was a gentle giant who was taken too soon. He inspired, helped, and cared for his students. He inspired me to write, and I wrote this (Author's Note) in memory of him. I hope that by doing this his memory may live on longer. He was taken too soon, he had many more minds to inspire. He left behind a widow, and many students who thought of him as a friend. We will miss you. br / /p
p style="text-align: center;"Sorry. If you guys were expecting an update, but I had to do this. I just had to, because he was a wonderful teacher and his memory deserved to be commemorated. I will try and update this week or weekend at the latest. I am already working on the next chapter already have about a page. I just had to do this before I finished it. I am sorry if you felt I wasted your time. I cried wiring this A/N./p
p style="text-align: center;" I dedicated this to my teacher, who fought a strong, rigorous fight and in the end lost. /p
p style="text-align: center;" /p
p style="text-align: center;" -Rest In Peace Mr. Cavazos!br / we will miss you-/p
p style="text-align: left;" /p
p style="text-align: left;"-Love Zen4365/p
p style="text-align: left;"P.S I will leave you with this:br /"We're gonna die it's just a matter of time, hard times come, good times go. I am either gone in an instant or here to the bitter end, I will never know." -Fall Out Boy./p
p style="text-align: left;"Can anyone tell me the song?/p