Dear Anonymous
I don't know what the hell is going on with you right now, but I'm dreading seeing you tonight and I hate it. I would do anything for things to go back to the way they were I really would.
I miss the person who appreciated me and cared about me, rather than the person you are at the moment who bites my head off for no reason and looks at me with disdain.
Dear Anonymous
I know teachers shouldn't have favourites, but you are definitely mine. You're such a good kid; well-behaved, attentive, friendly and somehow you still have a personality. I really hope you never change because the world needs more people like you.
Dear Anonymous
I'm trying to help you, I really am. But there's only so much I can do when you won't help yourself. Try to look forwards a bit because there's still so much you could do with your life and I don't want to see such an amazing person wasted.
Dear Anonymous
I'm sorry, but I can't let you drag me down any more. It's been a month since you last practiced and it's been two weeks since you last came to a lesson... and even when you do come into a lesson or a practice session nothing comes out of it because half of it you can't get and the other half you can't be bothered with.
It's nothing personal and I know that some people are going to cause me problems over it, but I want to succeed and there's just no way I can do that working with you.