When I got up, my mum was next to me. I was sweating a lot. My mum told that I talked while sleeping and that I even cried. She told me to get up and be prepared because it was the day of the result. At first, I did not get it but then I understood that I had a nightmare. I did not get my result yet. There was still hope. I phoned Vicky to know how he was doing. He told me he was really stressed but was confident on his performance. I waited for my phone to ring. After the nightmare, I was not as nervous as before. Indeed, I was ready for anything, the result was not important. I would work hard and get it like everybody does.
Finally, I failed at the test and you know what, Vicky too. But after a few months, we took the exam again and we eventually passed. Hard work always rewards you, maybe not when you expect it but it will eventually lead you to success.
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