Day

A new student at the language school, you're a silent, distant girl, he's a year older than you, you're in the 7th grade and he's in the 8th grade, you didn't communicate, you didn't talk to anyone and sat in the last row, sometimes we have a class together with the 8th grade, and then one day you're dressed boldly - jeans, piercings in your nose and lip, a sweatshirt, chains and he notices you on the street, your hair is loose