Words pass by and I can’t focus. The instructor keeps explaining monetary systems and crisis, can’t remember why on earth I signed up for this course…

A tumbling figure steps into my studio, is my child who decided to have a sleepover on the corner of my studio, “I can’t sleep mummy, do you mind?”

Her snoring resonates loud and clear, I pump up the volume of my computer to listen to the instructor.

Midterms are torture, anyway.

Back to studying.

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