After dinner, my father and Ali locked themselves in his father to talk about business during this time my mother, Saryana and I, we discussed everything and nothing. The next morning, as usual, Mara came to pick me up to go to school. Later in the canteen, Mara and I talked about the History assignment that the professor gave us on the First World War. The day had passed so quickly that I did not see the past hour.
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Five months passed, I noticed that it was the last time that I went to high school because this evening is my first prom which promises to be interesting but unfortunately for me, I had no rider and neither Mara moreover. With that, Mara and I, we decided to go to the ball to have a good time with the girls. And have fun like crazy the time we asked to take advantage of each moment that presented itself before us. Me and Mara, we met at her place, to prepare for the evening. A few hours earlier, we had bought two dresses for the occasion. I straightened my long blond hair so that it was gathered in a very beautiful bun while Mara curled her beautiful blacks so that they were voluminous and dropped behind.
Mara lightly made up my beautiful eyes with dark black mascara. Later, I put on my pretty light belgian dress cut at the level of my hem and I helped Mara to put on hers, which was a sparkling red and dew by making her up a little with her beautiful hazel eyes. After the makeover, Mara's mother, Nadia took hundreds of photos of us, and at one point, she said : I think you will be the most beautiful in this ball. Thank you Mrs. Alami, we are so impatient to spend the evening, I say with a beautiful smile on my face. Yes mother, we're going to have fun like crazy, said Mara, smiling.
In high school, we found in the gymnasium, some finalists in the poncho stands and others swaying on the dance floor. Mara and I went to the poncho stands for a drink. A few minutes later, Mara dragged me on the dance floor hearing Hailee Steinfeld's Love Myself.
We had fun like crazy. After the ball, we went back to Mara's house to have a crazy pyjama evening and everything... The next day was the graduation, when I was the best student finalist, I was given a winner who was happy to my parents and especially to my father. Later at my house, my father invited all the most important people from all over Casablanca to celebrate my graduation. There was a huge buffet in middle of the dining table. I announced in plain sight that I was going to study at the Art Museum of the University of Indiana to be an artist. I didn't care if my father disinherited me all I wanted was to realize my chidhood dream, which was to become an artist because I had always been passionate about drawing and I added that I had asked for a bump of studies at the university and who had approved. Mara and I were going to go to the same university because she wanted to do photography when I learned that, I got on my knees and I said thank you to Hala for this fabulous news and took Mara in my arms smiling.
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