The girl in the uniform.

I met her when I went to study in Carlinda Ribeiro’s school. There isn't this school any more, it was demolished in l980.

When I studied in this school I was in the 8th grade of the Junior high school, now “fundamental primary education”

She was l9 years old, was slim, white skin and dark eyes and hair.

She was a very intelligent girl. So I asked if she had already been in the 8th grade if she was so intelligent. She told me that she didn’t like to embroider.

So she failed. At the time if a student failed one subject, she had to attend the grade again. She was my classmate until the third of classic course.

When she attended the classic course she wore uniform every night:

In white blouse, pleat navy-blue skirt, black shoes and white socks, although in classic course to wear uniform wasn’t compulsory.

One night our class went to the theatre “John Caetano.”While we were waiting to open the door I heard a comment:

”She hasn’t come yet, will she come in uniform?”

After five minutes she showed up.

When we finished the classic course, she takes an exam to go to University. She went into Communication College USP.

She was a classmate that I have missed.