Let's write a story

not been an easy year for you (dealing with the pandemic, uncertainty and on line classes) but thank you for your collaboration and enjoyment during this whole year. As teachers, it has been a huge pleasure to&nbsp;&nbsp;guide you through the different steps of this work, to talk with you about Ireland, about fictional lives and emotions, and, above all, to discuss how you felt during this terrible year. We must point out that we have learnt a lot from you too! Thank you to all the colleagues in our respective schools that one way or the other helped us (solving doubts, wanting to know what we were doing, publicizing the project, etc) and made this task much easier for us. We cannot forget our students’ families. We know that they loved the idea of this project and saw it as an opportunity for their chil-dren to go deeper in their learning process,

using apps that were new for them and bringing out the most valuable elements of the human mind: artistic skills, imagination and creation. We really appreciate you took the time to give us feedback regarding the final result. Thank you to eTwinning, the platform that has made possible for years to join different countries with a common goal: to take the teaching of English beyond the ordinary classroom. It allows us every year to meet new people, new cultures and new challenges. This is a wonderful way to expand student’s education to a new interdisciplinary dimension of personal and academic growth. Finally, every teacher involved in this project would like to thank each other for the extra hours devoted to the design of this massive amount of activities, their generosity in

sharing what they knew with the rest and their vocational attitude towards the aim of making their students develop every hidden (or not so hidden) talent inside them. In the end, teaching is all about this.

Diego Lopez (on behalf of all teachers involved in this project)

Except for the historical background, names and facts told in this book are not real.

I have been teaching English for twenty years. I have been involved in eTwinning for 10 years. I thought I have already experienced everything in my job. And suddenly, the pandemic changed our lives last year. I must admit that this has been the strangest school year of my career. When we got back to school in September, both teachers and students, did not know what to expect. Everything was different and every single day a challenge. I wondered if this was the right year to embark ourselves on a project.&nbsp;

While working as an English teacher for eleven years, taking part in eTwinning projects is a great experience both for my students and me. As regarding this project, collaborating with my partners, understanding each other and being friends was golden. The contribution of it was overwhelming because I had the chance to enrich my materials and activities of my classes with four main skills of English for my students. Realizing the wealth of their imaginations and the capabilities they have was goodly. Their dream world enabled us to write this gorgeous book. From my perspective, the most important acquisition through the project was our students’ finding out how people suffered from discrimination and its necessity to change. Our students succeeded in writing a positive story from unfavourable events happened in the past in Ireland.

They wanted to show that people can live in peace by “Overcoming the barriers” and welcoming the different. I believe that you will definitely enjoy this amazing story…

Zeynep Burcu Akyıl English Teacher, Yusuf Özvatan Secondary School, Istanbul, Turkey

How can I describe “Let’s Write a Story” in a few words? This project was a fulfilling experience, an engaging and emotional journey into creativity in which I learned a lot from both my colleagues and students. This book shows the importance of resilience and synergy as it teaches us that despite the pandemic situation and social distancing it is possible to stay close, “overcome the barriers” and create something unique and special together.

Daniela Mazza English teacher at I.C. “Rosmini”, Pusiano, Italy

"She can't have visitors now. If you want to say something important tell to her me and I'll inform her later". Amber hesitated. She knew Cathlyn didn't approve her brother's relationship with Clara.

But before she could make a decision, Cathlyn snatched the piece of paper and closed the door. As she had suspected, something was going between Amber and Clara: her daughter and Alex had been exchanging letters.&nbsp;&nbsp;But now, she would put an end to it. She changed what Amber had written and gave the letter to Clara when she woke up, saying it was from her friend Amber. Clara wondered why Amber hadn’t delivered the letter by herself as usual. When she read the letter she started to cry. And she understood why Amber hadn’t had the courage to face her that morning.

It said: I'm sorry Clara, I know what I'm going to tell you will hurt, but believe me: it's good for both of us. Your mother only thinks in your best interest, so we must finish up this relationship. I don't want to get into more trouble because of you or your family. As soon as I leave the hospital, I won’t see you again. Forgive me. I will always love you,&nbsp; Alex

thinking of her husband, Luka whether he could find a job or not. He was unemployed for a while and he was looking for a job. He had brown hair and hazel eyes, he was nice but he wasn’t a responsible person for his family. Olivia was a cook at a big company. She had to work harder after Luka lost his job to overcome the financial burden. It was a hard life.&nbsp;

Fortunately, Olivia got a legacy of a house from her father who she lost during the Troubles time. He was a soldier of National Army and he died during the Civil War when she was a young girl. Olivia was thinking of those bad days and still feeling sorrow and pain for her family and friends. She couldn’t forget the conflicts at the streets and how people affected badly and lost their lives. They moved to their new house two months ago and they felt 

happier. It was a bit far from Olivia’s job but she was happy for her children because they liked the neighbourhood and their new school. It was a tiny house but it had a small garden and a balcony on the second floor. It was already difficult to meet the cost of living but worse days were approaching and nobody knew it yet. One day, Dan and Cathlyn were watching the news and they saw that Coronavirus is in Ireland. Most people did not care about the virus. Everybody thought it was like the flu. Clara also heard the news from her friends that a new virus called Covid-19 was all around the world but she did not think much on it. Then, she was so surprised when she heard that the schools give a 3-week-break because of the virus.

Clara and her family started to stay at home because of the lock-down and spend time at home together. 

they enjoyed the whole process of imagining situations, characters and twists, and (surprisingly enough) their interest in following the continuation of each chapter almost like if they were Victorian readers in Dickens’ times. In these days of technology, TV and social media, it was a real pleasure to discover that 13-year-old children could feel the ancient pleasure of telling tales to each other and the pleasure of reading a good story.

It has been an honour to be part of this project. We just hope you enjoy the story of Clara and Alex as much as we did imagining and writing it.

Diego López English teacher at Felipe II High School, Spain

I have always been keen on reading and I have admired those who, from simple words, can give emotions, tell lives, describe other worlds or other times. So one day, by chance listening to a song on the radio, I got the idea. Why not start from that song to write a story about love, separation, prejudice? But above all why not let our students write it? Thus it all began. The path has been enriched along the way with new and exciting experiences and activities, thanks to the collaboration with the other partners and above all to our students, who have been creative and always full of ideas. This short story, written by them, enriched by their voices and their drawings, belongs to them and will always remind us of this wonderful yet difficult time spent together.

Agata Lo Giudice English teacher at I.C. “Rosmini”, Pusiano, Italy

By January, one of my colleagues, who is an eTwininng ambassador, told me about a promising project he had found on eTwininng Live. They were asking for a partner to join their project. It was called&nbsp;Let’s write a story.&nbsp;At first,&nbsp;I hesitated and felt insecure (we were overwhelmed by daily tasks and the uncertainty about the rest of the school year was lurking). However, there was something about the idea that really attracted me.&nbsp;

 to use their imagination to write their own chapter of this wonderful book.

Then I met Agata, Zeynep, Daniela and Svitlana, and I was stunned by their capacity for hard work, their enthusiasm and the variety of ideas they constantly displayed to enrich the project. They made things so easy, that I can only thank them for their creativity and support.&nbsp;

As a teacher I consider creation and imagination as one of the key tools for the development of young minds and the learning of a foreign language. So, I immediately saw the potential of a project which was based on these foundations. Moreover, students were going to interact, learn and research about Ireland, make videos, use a great variety of online tools and above all, they were going to have the chance

Among other things, we have introduced ourselves, both teachers and students, we have made videos about Ireland, we have made video calls to interview each other, we have talked about the pandemic, about our countries and cultures, about our daily routines during this hard period...but the most gratifying part was to discover how students had the ability to come up with the ideas for their part of the story, how

However, this pain was drowned out by her distress of soul. She suffered from the fact that she did not say a word in defense of Alexander, did not dare to contradict her mother. She just hated herself!

At the hospital she was examined, X-rays were taken, and it turned out that she had a crack in her ankle and she needed to stay in the hospital for two weeks. To be honest, Clara was even happy about that, she didn't want to see her mother or talk to her after everything she had done. Left alone in her ward, the first thing Clara did was phoning Alexander, but he was out of range! Then, she wrote him a long message in which tried to explain everything. She wrote about her difficult relationship with her mother and her desire to control her daughter's life.

She apologized for her stupid behavior and for spoiling their first date. She was sure that when he was on the network again, he would read and understand everything. But he didn't show up. Clara texted him a bunch of messages, but they were all unread!

Unfortunately, Alexander could not read those&nbsp;messages, as his phone had been lost. He walked home slowly, thinking about an unpleasant conversation with his parents. However, when he came home, there were no parents there, only Amber was sitting in her room, reading a book, as usually. He went out onto the balcony, hoping to see Clara on the opposite balcony, but she was not there. Deciding to wait a bit, he sat down in a cozy rattan chair and closed his eyes. 

After her mother’s control, Clara started to chat with Alexander.

They chatted for a long time and they fell asleep at the same time. Alexander was happy to text Clara. She was very important to him because during the quarantine he had always been alone as he couldn’t meet his friends. They started to meet every evening on the balcony and they ended their conversation chatting to each other on their mobiles until late at night.

Every day was the same, but luckily in the evening they could meet on their balcony. During another date there, Cathlyn told Clara she couldn’t meet Alexander anymore. Her mother didn’t explain the reason. She probably disapproved of their relationship. The boy and the girl were very sad. Luckily Alexander had a brilliant idea: he proposed her to meet at the supermarket. They decided to have a meeting there because during the quarantine, the supermarket was one of the few places where they could go. They had a new date for the day after at 4.00 in the afternoon at the supermarket.

That night Clara was so excited, that she couldn’t fall asleep.&nbsp; The date time arrived at last!

Suddenly, the idea exploded in his mind like a supernova: “My sister, Amber! How hadn’t I thought about it before?” The plan was easy, and he told her sister as soon as she entered the room to pay her daily visit. He would dictate the letters and Amber would pass them on to Clara, who would reply as soon as she could. At least they could speak about various topics: Alex's lost mobile phone, about how miserable they felt and how much they missed each other...and of course, about Cathlyn.&nbsp; Amber told her mother that she was a friend of Clara, and that was the excuse to visit her in her room at least half an hour a day.

But what Cathlyn was more curious and suspicious about was the girl's face: she reminded her of someone, but she couldn't remember who.&nbsp;

The problem was that Cathlyn started to realize that something strange was going on. She didn't believe that the girl was Clara's friend. Besides, she couldn't stand the fact that every day they met at the same time in Clara's room and talk alone for a while.

One of those afternoons, Cathlyn was walking through the corridors. Suddenly, she stopped. She couldn’t believe her eyes! Getting out of Alex's room she saw her ex-friend Olivia, who was no longer her friend since she decided to start dating Luka, a Protestant. They had been living close to each other for some months, but she had strived so hard to ignore her and her family, that she hadn’t realized she was Alex´s mother.&nbsp; She hid in a corner and listened to what they were saying. That meant that Alex had ended up in the hospital too! Cathlyn thought about the relationship between her children and if she already hated the relationship, now it was something unbearable.

After reading the letter Clara could not hold back her tears and started crying. How was it possible? Why did Alex change his mind so suddenly? She could not understand and the more she thought about it, the more it seemed to her very strange. She felt confused, sad and heartbroken. She went on thinking about what she had to do but she found no solutions. She would have thought the day after. Exhausted she fell asleep.&nbsp;

Meanwhile, outside Clara's room, Cathlyn was satisfied that her plan had been successful, she had managed to make her daughter believe that the letter had been written by Alex.&nbsp; The day after, with her deep disappointment, Clara was&nbsp;discharged. She could leave the hospital without making it clear. She felt much more depressed.&nbsp;Life at home was not easy, the atmosphere was tense.&nbsp;Clara&nbsp;and her mum were arguing a lot. After Alex’s letter she had lost any interest in everything. She just lived her life without enthusiasm.&nbsp;

Finally Alexander, after a month, had left the hospital as he was no longer positive for Covid-19. It had been a very long and boring month; the days were always the same, the only relief was seeing his parents and Amber half an hour a day. Moreover, seeing so many people feeling bad did not help him at all.

The next day, Alex woke up. He felt terribly tired, although the shivers had subsided. He was alone, lying on the bed, bored and unable to stop thinking about Clara. His parents were outside. He had noticed her mother’s wet eyes and his father pale face. They could enter the room half an hour a day, as well as his sister Amber. It was her who told him the day before that Clara was in the same hospital, just a ward away from him. Alex felt his heart beating fast and hitting his chest as a hammer.

Clara was shocked, “How could it be?” she thought. She headed to Alexander’s room, the number 26 in the second ward. But when she was approaching the room, she froze. His parents, worried and crestfallen, were at the door. Clara, feeling shy and ashamed, returned to her room, trying to think of a solution to at least being able to speak to Alex.

That afternoon, while he was reading one of the books that the nurse had brought him, he thought again about the way to contact Amber. She was so close...and so far at the same time! There had to be a way to contact her, no matter how simple or basic...Without his phone, a simple piece of paper would be enough. 

Clara was very surprised when she realized at the first sight that the boy was the same boy she saw at the park. She smiled and answered “hey!” back. They realized that they were neighbours but surprised that they did not see each other before around their houses. They chatted at the balcony about fifteen minutes and it was a great experience both for them. They hadn’t had such a good time for a long time. Chatting was like a therapy…

Some days passed by. In those days, Clara was thinking about Alexander and about those minutes they had spent together on their balconies. One day after lunch, Clara was studying History and she was interrupted by her father who said there wasn’t enough food in the fridge. Someone had to buy it. So she proposed to go shopping, hoping to meet Alexander. She was really excited and while she was at the supermarket she was looking for the boy.

         Clara was happy with her life but she sometimes felt bored especially because of her mother’s interest. Because she was an unpermissive woman. She always wanted Clara to be self-disciplined and successful at school. Clara was already hardworking but she just wanted some space for herself like other teens. So she was taking her naughty dog, Kai for a walk to the park every day to stay alone even though the weather in Northern Ireland was usually cloudy, rainy and cool. This was joyful both for Kai and Clara. It was a young Golden type and Clara liked her dog very much.

football so he was running for training at the park every day. They looked at each other but did not talk. They just passed by and went on their way. Clara kept on walking with her dog.&nbsp;

While she was walking with her dear dog, she saw a boy twice at the park recently and he attracted her attention. He was handsome and well-built with blond hair and green eyes. His name was Alexander and he was 15. He was interested in Gaelic

When Alexander came back home, he found his sister, Amber sitting in front of the fireplace. She was fond of reading books and there was always a book in her hand. While she was reading, their mother, Olivia, if she was at home, was generally looking out of the window and 

The boy tried to say something, but the woman did not give him a chance to say a word. She shouted threats against him, saying that if he again approached her daughter, she would call the police. She demanded to leave her girl alone. Then she grabbed Clara's arm and they left the supermarket, despite the fact that Clara could hardly walk.

Alexander was so shocked that for some time he continued to stand in the same place, not moving. He did not understand what had happened, and what was his fault. He was confused, lost and, at the same time, angry at Clara's mother for speaking so rudely to him. He decided, by all means, to find out this situation. He took a basket of groceries and moved to the checkout. Suddenly, he found out that his phone had disappeared. He searched all his pockets, but there was no telephone. He could not pay for the groceries, but that was not the worst thing. There was Clara's phone number, which he did not know by heart! In despair, he wandered home.

At that time, Clara and her mother were on their way to the hospital, as the girl’s leg got even more swollen and hurt unbearably. 

The day after Clara left her home and while she was walking in the street, she met Alexander and they went on walking together. They were having a great time at the supermarket together, speaking about themselves and their lives.&nbsp;

While Clara was taking a packet of biscuits from the shelves, she fell on the floor, because it was wet. When she got up, she realized&nbsp;&nbsp;her leg hurt and her ankle was swollen. She also realized that she couldn’t walk. Alexander was frightened so he took her in his arms. All the people in the supermarket turned to see what was happening.&nbsp;Unfortunately also Clara’s mum was there…&nbsp;

Clara got cold feet when she saw how angrily her mother was looking at Alexander. She involuntarily pulled away from him and froze in a daze, listening to the angry speech of her mother.&nbsp; Cathlyn&nbsp;yelled at the boy, not even realizing that all the customers in the supermarket were crowding around them and watching this scene with interest.

“Where am I?”, the guy whispered. “You're in the hospital,” the girl said, giving him an injection. “Lie still, don't talk! You need peace. You have Covid " “How can it be?!”, the guy thought and looked the nurse in the eyes. Those smiling, blue eyes reminded him of Clara. "Clara! Where is she?” he thought and fell asleep again.

When Clara woke up that morning, she needed to go to the bathroom. So she took her crutches and limped out of the room. However, a surprise was waiting for her outside. She met with Alexander’s sister. Clara forgot the pain in her ankle and rushed to ask her about his brother. Amber, who recognized Clara from the neighborhood and the school, was amazed to discover that Clara was his brother’s friend. She told her the truth: Alex had Covid and he was in room 26.

They should always wear masks and keep their social distance outside. At the beginning, it was good to stay away from the school as the exam week was about to start. As time passed, staying at home became boring for everyone. Clara was having distant-learning and it was more difficult to understand the school subjects than face to face. Her parents were at home and they were following Clara’s lessons. That was a boring situation. She felt more pressure on her because her mother Cathlyn started to become a cleaning freak after the pandemic broke out and she was doing cleaning all day long and she wanted Clara behave the same way, too.&nbsp;

She turned off her mobile phone finally and then she decided to&nbsp;have fresh air on the balcony after feeling hard-pressed. When she was out the balcony, it was just the sunset time. She felt better when she smelled the wet fresh air mixed with the fragrance of soil after the rain.

Clara was even bored with the social media even though she was addicted to it before but the news was not good. The cases were increasing and people were getting sick. 

The wind was waving her hair and it was touching her face. She closed her eyes and thought the camp she went with her family during this time last year. She had a wonderful time there.&nbsp;The voice of birds singing and the Ireland’s magnificent nature view was in front of her eyes. She felt peaceful. But she suddenly opened her eyes when she heard a sound and she saw Alexander at the balcony opposite to hers. He said “hey” and he was feeling excited. 

Cathlyn couldn't hold back herself and she walked up to Olivia. Cathlyn was angry and she screamed at her: “You ruined my life and now you want to ruin my daughter's life!” Olivia didn't know what to say, so she was silent as Cathlyn kept yelling at her. Finally, when she had a chance, Olivia said quietly: “I didn't ruin your life; you ruined it by yourself, Cathlyn.” Cathlyn stopped screaming at Olivia and fell silent too. “Your daughter has her own life; you can’t control it all the time. She needs her space and to be left alone”, Olivia said. But Cathlyn broke her silence and said: “You changed me for Luka! You were my best friend! But you abandoned me and chose to go with a Protestant, no less. We were Catholics and our families didn’t want us to get involved with that people. You knew it well, but you didn’t care. I do not want my daughter to approach your son ever!” Cathlyn ran out of the hospital, weeping quietly.

The following morning, Cathlyn returned to the hospital. She had hardly slept but she knew that something needed to be done as soon as she got the chance. When Amber was about to enter Clara’s room to give her the piece of paper dictated by Alex, Cathlyn stopped her and said: 

Olivia, in order not to leave Luka, eventually moved to Belfast where they could live together. Cathlyn and Olivia never met again until they had moved to their new house.&nbsp; Alexander listened to her mother without speaking. They were both moved. Everything was clear now. Hate and love, friendship and prejudice had created an unreal wall, far more difficult to cross than the real one.

She left the house, crossed the street and went to knock on Cathlyn’s door.

After having argued with Cathlyn in the hospital and recalled her past events, Olivia realized that for better or for worse she must make peace with Cathlyn. Both of them had suffered, but now the “Troubles” had passed, Ireland was in peace. There should be a way to forgive and start a new life. Alexander and Clara were asking for that. They could not pay for what had happened so many years ago.

After a while Alex on his balcony saw turning on the light in Clara's room. Cathlyn's front door opened and…

During his stay at the hospital he had a one-track mind: Clara. His thoughts were for her; her blue eyes, her brown hair and her sweet smile. Above all he wondered why Clara had stopped writing all of a sudden and then, at home, why she did not write to him even though he had been back from the hospital for a week. She should have known that. They lived so closely but they were so far as well. He did not have the strength and the courage to go and look for the truth. 

When he had asked Amber about the letter, she had been evasive. After that day, Clara had left the hospital and he had not received any more news from her. Maybe she did not want to see him anymore.

After some days he took the courage and decided to ask his sister if she knew anything about it.&nbsp;She should know something, she was always silent and seemed so embarrassed. On the other side Amber could not keep it a secret. Alexander was suffering and she had to talk.&nbsp;Amber told him that Clara's mum had snatched from her&nbsp;hands the letter he&nbsp;had&nbsp;sent, and she also told him that she had seen Olivia and Cathlyn arguing heavily.&nbsp;They knew each other when they were young. She didn’t know anything more, but something must have happened between Clara and her mum.

He thought about Clara, remembered her brown wavy hair and beautiful blue eyes.

However, getting up from the chair, he felt severe weakness and dizziness. When he reached the kitchen, he started shivering with fever. The last thing he remembered were the frightened eyes of his mother and her voice, coming from somewhere in the distance: “Alex! What's the matter?!". He blacked out.

The warm May sun was drooping, the pleasant spring breeze refreshed the skin and the young guy fell asleep. By the time he opened his eyes, the sun had gone down and the air got chilly. Alexander felt a chill. Clara's window was dark. It seemed strange to him, as she was usually at home at that time. He decided to go to her and, at the same time, talk to her mother.

Waking up, Alexander could not under-stand where he was. Everything around him was so white that it hurt his eyes. He could not move either arm or leg, it was difficult to breathe. Suddenly, someone in a white protective suit and goggles, looking like an alien, entered the room and walked towards him. When this person approached his bed, Alexander realized that it was a nurse in special uniform. 

I have been teaching English for a long time and have had several eTwinning projects, but this one was unforgettable. It was such an amazing experience both for me and my students. They loved various activities of the project and the very process of creating their own story. While carrying out this project they learnt to work in team, to persuade each other, to stand their ground and even to enjoy writing! As for me, I have met such enthusiastic, creative and fully devoted to their work teachers who really inspired me during the whole project.&nbsp;

Once upon a time, there was a graceful girl with brown wavy hair and beautiful blue eyes at the age of 14. Her name was Clara. She was living in the second biggest city of Ireland, Belfast with her family. Her father, Dan and her mother, Cathlyn were so keen on their daughter. Dan was working as a captain in the field of tourism.&nbsp;He was usually busy at work as with a growing population, Belfast had grown into a cosmopolitan destination and become a popular weekend break spot. 

Svitlana Zholtikova English teacher at Kyiv "Midgard" School, Kyiv,&nbsp;Ukraine

At this point of the book Amber stopped writing. She was overwhelmed by her memories. So many years had passed but all the facts were clear in her mind. She could not carry on. She would have finished tomorrow. It was really late. She went downstairs for dinner. Alex, Clara and Ellie, her little niece, were waiting for her.

There is no big project which can be carried out without the involvement and participation of all the members of the learning-teaching process and the whole educational community. Therefore, we teachers would like to recognize the labour of the following people: First and foremost, we are really grateful to our students. Their implication, dedication, positive attitude and amazing eagerness from the very beginning have been the keystone of this activity. We know this has

He chose to investigate and asked his mum what had happened and what was the cause of the fight. Olivia started talking quietly. It all started in 1972 during the period of the "Troubles". At that time they lived in Derry. On 30th January Alexander's grandfather was killed during that terrible Sunday, known as the "Bloody Sunday”. Together with Cathlyn’s father, he had tried to stop the protests without violence by putting themselves in the middle of the clashes. He was a soldier but that day he was participating in the protest as a civilian. The British soldiers had shot at the crowd and fourteen people died.&nbsp;Her father was hit by a bullet in the chest and died on the spot. After that Cathlyn and Olivia became best friends, almost inseparable until Olivia met a Protestant boy named Luka, who lived on the other side of the street, beyond the wall which separated the Catholic quarter from the Protestant one. 

Since the Catholics were separated from the Protestants they could not meet but they did it anyway secretly, at night, when everybody was sleeping. Olivia was always afraid but at the same time she hoped that one day it would all be over and she could live her love story in the light of&nbsp;day.&nbsp;Cathlyn could not stand that. It was like a betrayal. She was so blinded by prejudice towards Protestants that she quarreled with her best friend. 

Unfortunately, she didn’t meet him there. She was a bit disappointed and sad, but she had to go back home. When her hopes were disappearing, something happened: the gate of Alexander’s house opened and he appeared in the street. She was really surprised and her heart started to beat very fast.

They seemed very happy together, and, while they were walking home, they decided to have a meeting on the balcony after dinner.

It was 8:00pm when Clara saw Alexander on his balcony: he was waiting for her. He looked excited, because it was his first date. During the date Alexander asked Clara her telephone number, for chatting when they weren’t on the balcony. They were enjoying themselves and time was passing by very quickly. Unfortunately, Clara’s mum realized her daughter had to go on studying for her History test, so she called Clara and ordered her to go inside. Clara and Alexander greeted with a sad voice, hoping to meet the evening after.&nbsp;

Alexander was leaving his home and as soon as he saw Clara he decided to help her with the shopping bags, which were in Clara’s hands. 

When she finished studying, she went to bed. As usual, Cathlyn&nbsp;&nbsp;went to Clara’s bedroom for checking if she was asleep. 

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