MY FIRST LOVE (English version)

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Days later, I kept getting lost while I was looking for classes; the school was three storeys, so when they started saying numbers of different classes where we should go, I was sure I would miss the first few days.

One of those days was a Wednesday, I was going up the stairs while I was looking for the blissful drawing class, on the sheet that I had been given it simply said "EPV (Visual and Plastic Education)" without even saying the class number. How would I find the class?

Maria (the only one I knew in class) and I got lost looking for the class, until as we went down to the top floor, we found a class that said simply "EPV", implying that the class had no number.

—I can not believe that we have lost fifteen minutes of our life, looking for this blissful class - said giving a sigh-

—Do you think we’ll get a point for delay? - I asked something scared-

In the center, there was a type of sanction that was put on a small board imposed on the agenda, which they called "points", these could be put up for different reasons such as : arriving late to class, speaking in class, eating in class, among others.
And a number of points could range from a punishment of two to four hours, to a three-day expulsion from the facility.

—Maybe, I hope not - she said

Seconds later we knocked on the door and entered, the professor was already old, he was 45 years old, gray and thin and with small glasses, although very smiling.

—Are they also lost, young people? - he asked us -

We nodded slightly scared, we were only afraid of stitches.

—Do not worry, because it is the first week I will let it pass since they have not been the only ones, they can sit - said smiling -

That day was the second time I saw Max, because when I took a seat near the window, I could see him in the yard in PE class.