When everyone was asleep, she was awake and wished she could sleep but it was just a vain dream. She could hear mumbling of the quilt and the pillow that were inviting her to the bed but as soon as she lay on the bed she heard roaring of the books. Yes, the pile of books and pamphlets were commanding her to study them. She had studied them well enough but there was something inside her that prevented her from having a good sleep. Yes, her old stress of exam had attacked her soul and was devouring her from inside. Her nice dreams now had been replaced by horrifying nightmares about exam. And that was the real cause that she could not accept the warm invitation of her bed.
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