I glanced up at the clock – and smiled.
In 30 seconds I knew I would never have to sit a GCSE exam again.
The hours of work, the sleepless nights and the forsaken socialising – all necessary sacrifices that would be worth it in the end.
And it was.
But a few weeks ago, as I listened to the younger students of my school being told off by an invigilator for shouting outside the exam room, I remembered I was part of one of the last cohorts to go through this excessive stress.


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