The worst day in my life - Friendship is a blessing

I always knew that day, which beguns with mathematics, isn't going to be a good one. Once upon a time I went to school with optimistic feelings. It was because the day before I had hit my head, I think. Everything was ok, but I knew that I have forgot about something very important.
I entered the class and sat at my place. After a moment my maths professor entered too. Everybody with sad faces hidden their books lefting only a pen. I was shocked, because my memories came back- today I was going to have a maths test! I felt like I was going to cry. I gave my teacher an empty sheet. With hard hearth I passed the last hours and went back home. Alongmy way home I've met my best friend and I've told her everything. She invited me to a cafeteria, where she ordered me a drink, that I love- ice coffie with vanillia ice-creams. We started to recall to mind our "old, good times", when we were at the same school and class. We started to laugh over everything. She made me forget about maths test and made me smile. It's so good to have friends!