Nasha had had trepidation since the last night, about the delay of the admission letter that she had been expecting from the University of Cambridge Postgraduate School. And throughout the night, she was restless as she rolled from one edge of the bed to the other, trying to place her thoughts on what could be the cause of the delay. This admission letter means a lot to her, as it would be the beginning of getting to the peak of her dreams: becoming an engineer. Then, of course, she was a brilliant child but the delay of the admission letter was beginning to make her feel like a daft. Nasha hissed severally, as her heart welled up and it flow through her eyes, then she muttered a little prayer with her shaking lips and later, she caught sleep in the early morning hours. And around 10 am, she jumped out of bed like a nursing mother whose baby had awakened before her, crying to have a suck of her breast. Nasha hastily moved to the nightstand, where she had left her laptop in the ni
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