Mrs Edelman comes to mind. She was one of the rare ones, whose verve and passion for her English class, helped her draw out an insecure fellow, and make him see things as yet unseen. School is over now. Paul Revere and the Raiders are on today. I spend most of the evening on the phone.
Young love is all consuming.
We are all there is in our world. Another sweet sixteen this weekend. Gotta arrange the timing so we walk in late to make a cool entrance. I'll be slapping fives with the guys, while she'll be off in a corner whispering gossip with the girls.