Not exactly the greatest of the days of the week. It is simultaneously the closest and the farthest day from the weekend.
The progression of days does not bring that much relief nowadays though. It's all just one step closer to exams I am not ready to face.
16 days until the first.
23 days until the last.
I'm not ready yet.
There is a small comfort at the end of each day though. You are always waiting. And those life-changing few letters on my results slip won't matter to you. All that matters is each other. You keep me calm. You keep me smiling. You keep me speechless. You keep me looking forward.
Thank you.
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