As Leah lay on her bed, with fantasies engulfing her mind, a phone call disrupted her thoughts. It was from the UL administrative office, asking her to come in for an evaluation.
As Leah sat stiffly in the administrative office, her chest tight as she listened to the administrator's calm but firm tone.
"Leah, you've always been one of our brightest scholarship students," the administrator said, her glasses perched on the edge of her nose as she reviewed Leah's records. "But these last few weeks have shown a dip in your grades. You've been given the King's scholarship because of your exceptional talent, but it's critical that you maintain your performance, especially with exams approaching."
Leah nodded, her throat too dry to speak.
"Consider this a warning," the administrator continued
