Ichabod Crane was an unusual man. I couldn’t help but notice the way he looked at me in class. I thought it was odd at first but grew to accept it. The way he looked and read those books he seemed so fascinated in somewhat intrigued me, but I could not ignore my love for Brom Bones. He was the one person I had my eye on and I did not want anything to get in the way of that. I guess since Ichabod disappeared, I do not have to worry about this matter anymore and can move on with my life.

Always,

Katrina Van Tassle