'There's something about the first day of summer that makes you go...'. As the chiming of bells fills the halls and classrooms.
Lots of student dashing out of the classrooms. I was too happy to express my feeling for summer. 'I came out of my classroom twirling with joy,but i seem to be the less joyful one, compared to how the other students were set ablaze with joy,happiness, ecstatic....but most of all FREEDOM!!!'
As she pushes the exit door open, the cool fresh breeze,the light warm sunlight on her smooth light brown skin, pushing her wavy black hair to the symphony of the birds chirping and silence, due to the early disappearance or more like exiting of students.
'It was wonderful'. slowly she's being called by someone.