My first teacher in Inglewood, and she left a lasting impression on me. I had her in fourth grade, cried when I realized I wouldn't have her again, but alas I stayed in contact. She taught cursive and multiplication, a rare thing now-a-days for a reason I'm not to sure of, but I'm forever grateful for her significant impact on me. (a word she taught me.) She is my god-auntie at heart and I love her forever. She took my education seriously, she made sure I stayed on track, and she guided me to be better, because even at what I thought was my best, she saw better.