Hero

6 th grade new people, new school, and more bullies, and you. With your kindness opened your hand out when they would knock me down. I would see you standing outside of your class you had got in trouble again. You would see me coming and wouldn’t care if it got you in more trouble. I needed help to where ever I had to be. The last day I seen you I said “see you next year” and you told me “no I am moving” I didn’t like that as we both said goodbye and gave each other one last hug you told me that “I can do it and that you will be wit me”. You where right I did do it I had finished school and graduated, but I always thought about you. Always wanting to see you again as more years passed by. Then one day I got a phone call saying your husband killed you. I couldn’t breathe I got the wind knock out of me. Some one took my hero. This is for you Angie I am sorry I never got the chance to repay you. I love you R.i.p Maria Evangelina Castellanoz a.k.a Angie