And I remember this girl named Chris, who is the shiniest of all girls in eighth grade, running up, looking at her. No, clearly seen it screaming and her dad jumping out of his car and running and grabbing her and twirling around.
Recuerdo una chica, Chris, la que más destacaba de 8 ° curso, corriendo, buscando su número, viéndolo claramente, gritando y su padre saltando del coche, corriendo, la agarró y empezaron a girar y girar.