For the next few days I was extremely focussed on improving my singing under mam's supervision. Mam came for only one hour and rest I was left to sing on my own. Listening to the tape and trying to match. It was not so difficult. But due to the lack of two years of practice I was soon getting out of breath.
I tried several times to reinforce the breathing pattern but terribly failed after singing more than 3 times. I had to sing four songs one after another along with the music. Here, I was struggling with adjusting my voice and synchronising it with my breathing pattern. On the other hand, Sky's taunt never ends.
Every day during mam took my assessment he took the brave initiative to irritate me.
Day one:He winked;
Day two:He smiled weirdly;
Day three:He made faces;
Day four: I became immunized. None of his tricks worked and I received the smile which I wanted to see for a long time from maam's expression. That day was a lucky day.
