Place: Outside the examination hall.
Time: Fifteen minutes to exam.
Subjects: Maths and Chemistry.
My preparation: none. I haven't studied the course, not even once. I quickly glance at the random pages of the mathematics book. Pages are completely filled with the text in two columns, font is smaller than usual - the one that causes a little strain on the eyes when you try to comprehend the significance of the written text. I look at the lengthy chapters again - there was so much to study. Other people are in good preparation; I wonder what stopped me from studying - and then i regret.
So many years have passed since i left the college - but it's a nightmare that wakes me from the deep slumber several times a year.
