Dear Ma’am Linda,
I have no words for your generosity. I am tearing my hair out, terrified of messing up again this semester after you’ve given me my Nth chance. I am seriously considering naming my first-born (if ever I do get kids) in your honor, and it doesn’t even bother me that there’s a 50% chance the baby’s male. Does Aelric Linda sound too awful? No, it doesn’t. Thank you, Ma’am! I owe you this alternate reality of me finishing college at all. :D
Yours for the next few years at least,
Cye
