Chapter 62 The Final Whistle (Then There Was Our Final Exams)

(Trish's POV)

"Alright, pens up! Caps on!"

The voice of the lead supervisor boomed through the gymnasium, echoing against the rafters. For a second, the only sound was the collective, jagged exhale of three hundred seniors.

"Congratulations," the supervisor said, his voice softening with a rare, ...

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