Finally on 30th December 2018, the long awaited admission letter arrived and I was admitted into the department of my choice(chemical engineering). When I received this news, I was elated and as a 17 year old girl that was always stuck in the house, my thoughts was that I was finally free. Free to go out, do whatever I want and free to experience life in it's different form. My family was very happy for me and preparations started immediately nevertheless even though I was resuming by March 29. As time went by, I found out that I don't want to actually leave the comfort of my home and reality dawned on me that I'll be doing all my house chores myself, there's no help coming anywhere. It's hilarious that was all I could think of. I called my boyfriend and i told him about my admission letter and he was excited too(I have been unable to tell him for days now, don't know why). I prayed that he will receive good news like this(because he is yet to receive his) and he answered with a resounding Amen. Then he said "will you leave me now?" silently that I would have missed it if I wasn't paying attention. I rolled my small eyes at him even though I knew he couldn't see me. With assurance that everything will be fine between us even when I get to school(I was a damn loyal girlfriend), he ended the call. I mentally scowled at him for ending the call even though I was the one that called him. I went back to singing aloud(even with my not so bad voice, I'll never admit that my voice is horrible, lol) to one of my favorite song, "Perfect by Ed Sheeran" and taking note that my praying time is here. Pausing the song, I went to pray and as always, I thanked God for his blessings in my life and my family.
do well тo тell мe нow yoυ ғeel aвoυт тнιѕ cнapтer😘