Emmie lifted her head and saw James approaching. He
entered on the other side of the door with a concerned look on
his face.
"What happened? Is the exam hard?" he asked as soon as
he sat down on his desk. She remained silent, utterly speechless.
"Your score was low. You should attend tutorials,"
James pointed out. She only lowered her gaze, looking
dumbfounded. They were the only ones inside the classroom
while everyone was gone.
Her forehead knitted into a thin line. Who would even
take time and tutor her? She knows she has bad grades in
Mathematics but she can't afford to pay for it.
"It's okay sir. I can study on my own. Thank you for
your kindness," she simply said smiling. She stood up from her
seat. "Excuse me sir, I'm going to have lunch," she added,
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