Adiós Sr. Torres

I was just laying in bed playing Plants vs. Zombies on my iPad. I kept hearing the stupid Pledge of Allegiance to the fucking flag in my head in Spanish. That made me think of Mr. Torres, my 7th grade Spanish teacher who taught me that. Then I thought of the time I pulled the chair out from under some kid in class. He hurt his head and I should have gotten in big trouble, but Mr. Torres liked me too much because I was a good student, so I didn't get in trouble.

Suddenly it just occurred to me that Mr. Torres had just died. 

I Google him. He did. 

How fucking weird is that?  

I am really sad. 

Juro fidelidad a la bandera
de los Estados Unidos de América,
y a la república que representa
una nación bajo Dios,
indivisible cón libertad
y justicía para todós.

 

 

Adiós Sr. Torres.   

Gracias.




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