It was a normal day at school.
Well, at least, it was supposed to be.
I got out of NOUN at 6:00am. I did the same stuff that I do everyday morning. But then, it just happens, that, when I'm walking to school, I realized that I had forgotten my book, science book, trumpet and my exam hall pass. And it was the last day of the year. That meant a test. And I had nothing that I needed.
In the first block, our home-based teacher was calling the roll and checking with everyone if they had their books and pass. I was last on the roll, so (saving me a great deal of embarrassment), everyone was down at the exam hall before I had to tell my teacher that I had nothing for the exams. Butterflies flew around my stomach as my name was called.
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