Two days before my maths mock your call woke me up, this time it was a terrible news. You made me read this email from NYU 'It is with regret that I must inform you that we are unable to offer you admission’, you wanted to die, this rejection made future look so blurry, so uncertain.
Two months later I got a call from the same number, this time you were also crying, crying because you got into lums. ‘Ok there is like so much stuff about the hostels and shit, THIS IS SO EXCITING’.
And today you are ' 1 out of 2069 ' in the merit list of Nust Business School.
Thank you for being such an amazing source of inspiration. Thank you for always making me realize the blesssings of God whenever I used to whine.
Life is so damn good, isn't it?