„You think rain is romantic, I think it's boring.“ I said looking at her wierd.
„Really? Ok never mind that now we have to go.“ She said nice.
We got in the old bright yellow Taxi. We both sat in the back seats. She looked out of the window with such a joy. I was still very nervous about the new people and environment. After 2 hours driving in the smelly Taxi, we were very happy to get out of it. Lucky we didn’t have to pay for anything becuse the school payed for everything. (That is one of the few things that you had to love about my school.) Soon after Luna got her very big red suitcase...
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