Isa

 In the class of first day, I saw the pretty girl when I was in reading and writing class. The girl is one of the prettiest women in my class. That day, as everybody introduced themselves, I did not understand they words perfectly because I was so nervous. But I could know my classmates’ countries and name. Her name is Maria Isabela from Venezuela and she preferred she is called Isa. She is not only pretty but smart. In presentation of the class, Isa looks like a good painter. She always drew about new word’s definition. I like her presentation better than others because her paper was always unique.  

When I became level 3, my old classmates has gone except Mariam. Now, I met new friends and some of their will be gone. The more and more I met, the more I will part with friends. Next Thursday, she will leave us but I and our classmates never forget her wittiness and fragrant memories.  Also, we don’t forget about Isa and J.D’s hopeless romance.

 By Kyoung Hui.