Dear David,
I lost contact with you after I left my teaching job. Do you recall what I said before? Perhaps you have forgotten about it. I’ve always said that someday I’ll write a book and deliver a message to you. That book has not yet been published. I’m not sure where to start. I’m still not confident about my writing, let alone producing hundreds of pages. For the time being, I’ll write a letter.
Perhaps you’ve already graduated from college or begun your master’s degree. You were a very special student to me because you were the only student I dealt with from the time I started teaching at our company until the end. I recall your voice and how impressive you spoke back then.
I’ve always admired your commitment to your studies. I previously stated that becoming a sociology professor would be an excellent job for you. What makes you even more admirable is that, despite being blind, you are always at the top of your class.
I hope that there will be a miracle solution to your problem someday. David, you never cease to astound me. I wish you the best of luck in life.
Keep safe. Teacher Sky will always be proud of you.
Yours sincerely,
Teacher Sky
