The clock was about to strike 3pm. I looked nervously at it; just a few minutes were left. Will I get deceived again or will I make it through? A bead of sweat streamed down the sides of my forehead. I was nervous as hell and sweating too, omg! It was the monsoon season and not that hot a weather, with the constant rains keeping the temperature somewhat cool and pleasant, but still, I was sweating profusely now.
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