“Submit the homework I gave you last week.”
Mr Howard says, walking into the class and everyone scrambled back to their seats, digging into their bags for their homework.
While they spent the time searching for their worksheet, I arranged mine, using their distraction as an opportunity to submit my homework on Mr Howard’s desk before they create another ruckus.
I walked back to my seat with my head pounding like the church drum set and I laid it on the desk as soon as I sat down, closing my eyes.
The last time I felt this way was the before exam, when I fell ill and I experiencing the same symptoms again.
I just pray it doesn’t get as worse as the last time because no one would attend to me now if it does, the last time my parents had got a private nurse to treat the fever, but righ
