I made it a point to never let anyone know about my study extensions. It was going to be between myself, the student who used to wake me up and the watchman who opened and closed the classrooms. I sought limited external help from very few then class eight students. Exams came and went but my results only changed a little, positively. I was still irrelevant. If I worked more, this irrelevance would be best.
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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