Well, my wish was granted. My mother was allowed into the operation theatre and we did not speak, we just stared. A few minutes later, the surgeons asked that my mother may leave so that they should begin. I accepted. But as they wanted to put the anaesthetic mask on me, I made the same request: to see my mother yet again. Whenever I remember this, I usually just smile at my stubbornness that day.
I was astonished. He actually believed in me. He told me he had totally no problem with me sitting for the exams if I was ready and prepared for them. For a moment, my life took a fresh breath of air. He further continued to say that we only needed to consult my parents and we shall see how to go about it. He made a call. It was evening at the then assembly grounds.
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