"Don't you think eating dessert before dinner is a weird process?" Gracey remarked, taking a bite of her ice cream.
"It is, but I thought we needed to chill a little after this tiring day" replies Daniel.
They continued to eat from their bucket until it was empty, but Daniel was not ready to leave.
"What, you still don't want to go?" When she asked, he nodded.
"So, what should we do? I told you there was still a lot for me to study. Even you need to prepare, right?" She spoke, and he sighed in return.
"Gracey, why are you so worried about your exam performance?" He added, "I am confident you will do your best," and she furrowed her brow.
"That will only happen if I am consistent. Topping the chart is not an improbable feat; you forecast it and it happens. You must work hard. Furthermore, don't you wish to reclaim your performance, or do you still plan on following the same notion of your father cutting your allowance?"
