Letter from the Sink

Dear Mrs. Linneman,

I long for the days when I was shiny and white.  I don't know how all this scum from paint and clay has built up on me.  In the past we have spent many hours together bringing my shine back to life.  Do you not have the time to spend with me?  I miss the Comet and Scotch-Brite Cleaning pad.  When you have time to spend with me, I will be patiently awaiting you and your elbow grease.  I will always be here for you when you need me to clean art supplies, but I would really appreciate some tender love and care.

Love Always,
Your Classroom Sink