I was right! Razbill Silvero got the papers from the main office. I knew it!
I turned pale when I saw a copy of it on my table the next day. The instructor gave the go for us to answer them but I couldn't move.
Could this be considered cheating? I had no idea! Besides, I perfected it yesterday. I would be able to answer them correctly today for sure. I just needed to answer them all over again. This time, it would be graded. Right?
A complete minute had passed but I had not touched the paper nor the pen. That was when I realized I was more relaxed than usual. I was confused, yes, but not anxious, which actually was normal to me. The test papers did not frighten me even before I recognized the familiarity.
Was it because of yesterday? Did I somehow… got past it?
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