Frederick: As a kid, what did you want to be?
Francesca: A soldier and you?
Frederick: That’s uncommon for a girl ☺
Francesca: I grew up with a bunch of boys 
Francesca: We all wanted to be soldiers
Frederick: I wanted to be a teacher.
Frederick: I had a math teacher that I really admired
Frederick: I wanted to be like him. 
Frederick: Mr. Taylor. Everybody loved him.
Frederick: I learned he died a few years after we graduated.
Frederick: He had cancer
Frederick: But the disease didn’t beat his spirit
Francesca: That’s sad
Frederick: Yes….
Frederick: He wasn’t old at all
Frederick: He might have been in his 30s.
Francesca: That’s really young.
Francesca: We are 33 now.
Francesca: Imagine you had to die now.
Frederick: I know, right? The whole life in front of us…
Francesca wanted to become a soldier. Frederick wanted to become a teacher. His math teacher died of cancer few years after he graduated.