There is a place in my memory school is usually noisy but there was this morning my soul was quite as a dove and long long corridor was quite a long came this senior girl who will later become my best friend I don't remember a significant conversation but but the pleasantness of the ambience and her sweet voice. For a long time often when I'm alone I go back to this hidden place and time it gives peace of mind the noises in my head drowns. Maybe that's where I will go .