Take Two
...Right here sitting with memories being reminisced from the past years ago back in college... Official classes for the school year hit three days ago and many of my co-dormitorians were then off to their homes and gimmicks out of town. I hated to be stocked in the probation still cramming with a requirement. We were down to our last examination which was actually our mid-term examination that was due months ago. I don’t like the idea of assuming but I toyed in my mind that I was to be one of the in-coming junior clinicians the following school year. As I handed in my answer sheet and questionnaire to the examiner, I felt the tinge of alacrity. I would be home in a few tic-tacs. First thing on the morning, I was aboard the first trip to our province. Then I was finally enjoying the homey hours cuddling our five curs. In as much as to be updated of the issuance of class cards, I set my phone on view. I was upheaved when I saw the flicker from my phone for an SMS receiv