My first day of classes

My first day of classes

I remember my first day of classes very well. My father took me to high school. I had slept very little, but I woke up very quickly because of my nerves.

He wore a T-shirt with small blue circles, black shorts and white shoes.

My teacher was a woman, her name was Dora. She was a beautiful young woman too. She was a good person.

That day, the teacher gave me three books: one to read, another to draw and the last to write.

I was very happy with my new books and also because I had new friends.