City of friendship

Her eyes are filled with tears. She turns the pages of a notebook that its smell would be the most memorable scent of her mind.
She experiences having classmates, back each other up, and having teammates.
She doesn’t merely play in the yard; she also understands friendship on the benches and sees it.
She raises her hands and speaks her mind skillfully.
Now she chooses independently.
That small wise girl now has turned into a capable claimant.
Now your eyes are filled with tears. You see that your small host has grown up.