She´s not home. Without us. Studing. Making an effort. Suffering from time to time. Looking forward to ending. Wanting to say I´m over. And maybe she´s not the best student ever but, I love her. She gives the best advise of the world for everyone but, sometimes, she ought to take her advise too. She can make you feel positive when you are being utterly negative. When we argue, I quickly get angry but, suddenly, I need to forget her. Fortunately, I´m seeing her in two weeks. Calm, go out, tell, hear and that stuff.
Certanly, she´s an artist too.