In school, I always had a natural talent for Biology. In highschool I had turned into one of the bad kids, staying out too late, not studying, etc. Probably a result of boredom and lack of parental guidance. But then my pervy biology teacher would approach me and tell me I got the highest score on the final test.
My junior high biology teacher was a different story.
He was one of the good ones . I remember him being engaging and funny. And it must have brought something out of this shy little girl.
One day on my way out of class he stopped me. At first I thought I was in trouble and he went on to tell me something like wishing he had a classroom of students like me because the questions I asked him made him think, made him use his own knowledge to be able to answer me.
And Kimberly, if I had a time machine and one ride in it, that would be the EXACT moment I would go back to.