Memories of Freeman will remain
A few days ago, during math, a friend showed me a 13-year-old photograph. It was a picture of my class in kindergarten.
The confusion on my 5-year-old face was the exact same look that I had just given my math teacher five minutes earlier.
The amazing thing about the photo was that I am still sitting in classes beside many of the same students.
From one plus one to calculus, Freeman has been a great school to grow up in.
The friendships made will stay with us wherever we go from here.