To my oldest adviser;
Unfortunately, I have yet to meet you. I have yet to sit in one of your classrooms, or partake in one of your lectures; I don't know what you look like or the lessons you would like to teach me
I have yet to eagerly listen to your tales of fortune and misfortune and you have yet to change my life for the better;
unfortunately the educators before you have yet to fill my mind with joy or hope for the future; they'd only ever shot me down and dragged me through the mud.
They're a beautiful thing; teachers, truly they are. They are capable of filling your mind to the brim of ideas and plans for the future; they give us dream and hope and ambition.
To my dearest adviser;
Come quickly, there is so much more I still need to be taught before I am able to take on the world. Until then, I will be waiting eagerly for your approach, I will work hard until then.