Ken woke up confident that he had done enough revision to face the examination, contrary to his peers who were in the habit of last minute mugging over the midnight oil. He had his goal set months before this examination and had studied diligently in order to bag his ace. The morning was cheerful as the sunrays streamed through the kitchen blinds and the coffee pot was whistling invitingly. He poured a cup of this fragrant brew and gulped it down, exquisitely warming his chest. Before rushing out to his father’s car, which was humming the past fifteen minutes, he yelped as he slung his backpack over his shoulder, “Mum! Wish me luck! I am going now. Pray that I will ace again!”
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