Dad asked me when I wanted to celebrate, on my birthday or two days after that, on results day. I didn't know the answer.
Honesty speaking, I'm not expecting anything. Cause if I hope too much, I'll rise too high above the clouds just to fall back down spiraling, smack on the ground with no fall-breaker to cushion my fall.
I don't think I'll survive this time.
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