Early morning studies and late-night study extensions. The watchman chasing me out of class to lock them at night and waiting for him to open them in the morning. That had become my life. To the point the watchman was somehow a friend, or just got used to me. Everyday, I reminded myself of where I was going and why it was so important to reach there. I figured that no one else would understand.
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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