Author's Note: This is a tribute fic to the wonder Marcia Wallace who has passed on. I apologize for the grammar its not beta'd.

Disclaimer: I do not own the Simpsons.

It had been perfect a little funeral, most were quiet as Reverend Lovejoy presided over the somber funeral, Rod and Todd were bawling their little eyes out, a second mother had been ripped from their lives, Principal Skinner had given a well spoken eulogy. That was three months ago, Bart stood over her grave staring at the tombstone. The normally mischievous boy was quiet staring down at the tombstone with unusual humility.

Edna Krabappel

1965 - 2013

Gone but not forgotten

''Hey Mrs. K, its Bart.'' he said. Their relationship had been very complex many days he was misbehaving in class, pushing her buttons trying to get a reaction from the apathetic teacher.

''I know I was never the best student, I always fooled around, made your life a living hell but I always liked you, I respected you'' Bart said softly as tears welled up in his eyes. Drops fell from his eyes as he looked up in the sky.