FRACTURE

Tomorrow morning is my final exam. I haven’t even completed a quarter of the syllabus yet, and I’m writing this on my father’s PC. I already know how the exam is probably going to go—I most likely won’t pass. But still, let’s see what happens.

And I don’t just mean the exam. I mean my future. Yes… let’s see what’s waiting for me there. I’m eager to witness it too.

By now, I’ve understood that these marks are never really going to help me. So what’s the point of exhausting myself over them? Right now, I just want to focus on improving myself and building my skills.

Tomorrow will come and pass anyway. I’ll get through it, but I won’t call it meaningful—just a moment I’ll have to survive on my way forward.