"Test papers?" I was breathless even before the question left my lips.
He did not notice my growing distress. Or he simply overlooked it to proceed with his plan. He continued to smile and even took out a pen. When I didn't move to accept it, he guided me to put the paper down on the table. When I did, he inserted the pen between my fingers.
"This is… fascinating?" My skepticism shouldn't be a surprise.
"You'll see," he replied and lifted a fist to the air to wish me good luck. Checking out the papers, I found familiar topics. I took deep breaths in anticipation. Along with it, my anxiety rose.
"It's for your level… Later, once you're done, you'll see something amazing."
Doubtful, I gently slid the paper away from me. “Where did you get them?" It had the seal of the school. It was au
