Today, you go to school again. The road to school is familiar, the morning air is fresh and refreshing. As you approach the school gate, you take a deep breath, you walk along the corridor, you notice that your classroom is noisier today. Your deskmate, Brian, is there, reading a detective novel he borrowed from the library. He looks up at you, a small smile on his lips.

"You are there!" he said, waving at you.

"Sit down at the table, we only have a few minutes until class starts."