Lost in Old High School Hallways

Lost in Old High School Hallways

I was back at my old high school, but it looked really different - the gym was where the library used to be, and the hallways seemed longer. I was trying to find my locker, but I couldn't remember the combination. I ran into my old history teacher, Mrs. Johnson, in the hallway. She was younger and had short hair, but she still had that same warm smile. She asked me if I was in her class, and I said yes, but I didn't know what period. I felt anxious and unprepared, like I was going to get in trouble. I kept looking for my locker and trying to find my schedule, but everything kept shifting around. I woke up feeling a bit frustrated and nostalgic.