My Best Friend ...

I have a lot of friends when i go to schoool in Sweden , but the person who i never forget . I met her when the school started . Iwas a new person in school ,and i don't know where my class . I didn't know what i do . I met the girl ,who walked alone . I asked her about some thing and i think she study her for long time ago . She helped me find class , i was imazing because she was my classmate . First time , i met her . She looked beautifull when she smiled to me .She had long hair , she had dark eyes , and her eyebrows were thick . She was tall and thin . I didn't think she is Vietnamese , and i thought she was Chinese or Japanese . When we told together , i knew her mother is Vietnamese but her father is American . At the same time , she had grown up in Sweden , so she knew little Vietnamese language . Her voice was not strong .She always wore skirt.It made her beautifull However , we played tennis when we had free time . We always talk on the phone when i study here.