The 13 year old girl was in her room studying. The final exams were near and she had to get good marks if she wanted to spend the summer with her best friend.
The girl smiled, shifting her gaze from the book into a portrait that was on the left side of her desk. Why it was on the left side? Because according to her, her best friend, that photo and their memories would always be in her heart... And you know that the heart is in the left side of the chest.
She used to touch her heart with one hand and stroking her best friend's face in the photo with the other hand, grinning like an idiot. And that's exactly what she was doing at that time.
Then the sound of the doorbell woke her up from her trance, she was looking for 5 minutes at her friend's face, stroking her white teeth, her bright eyes, her dark hair and her small dimples which started to appear in her face.
She hurried down the stairs, straightening her uniform skirt, which was a bit wrinkled from being sitting for so long. When the girl opened the door, her face brightened with a smile.
In front of her was her best friend, a 15 years old girl, also wearing her uniform, her long black hair in a ponytail. But there was something strange, today her always smiling face was serious and her little dimples weren't visible.