There are friendships that are formed in a few seconds and resist everything. Christina and Noah's began in first grade, around a handful of unwanted raisins, and has been built year after year, in silences, laughter and tears. Until that evening of the promised ball little finger against little finger, when they were barely six years old.
When a friendship is born over a box of raisins
It all started in first grade, during an ordinary recess. A small red box had just been distributed to the students. Christina was discreetly hiding hers under a towel when Noah, sitting right next to her, whispered: "That's clever. * He was doing exactly the same thing. * "Do you hate them too? "* — * "These are very old grapes," he replied with disarming seriousness. The friendship had been born even before the late morning bell.
