The world seemed quiet. The teacher's eyes are sullen. and the kids... we're all so polite, all so gentle each breath filled with a cautious respect... There's an air of despair, as we mourn one whom we loved.
-For Mr. Zetterberg, you made such a huge impact on so many students, I wish that I could have met you personally, but the happiness and courage you bestowed upon my friends makes me feel as if I know you, at least a little. You were young, but your memory and ways will live on.