Only one more night before the big day. Will I be able to do it? Will I shine under the spotlight? Will I reach my dreams? I did what they wanted and hoped for. I studied when I can, as much as I can. It's my turn tomorrow. Amid these doubts, I suddenly jerked in realisation... They're both on the same day.    

He steadied himself, both feet set on the empty blue milk crate. In front of him was a looped rope - tight, thick and rough. He took his final glance around the room with a pair of despairing eyes as he allowed a vexatious bead of tear to journey down his right cheek, then dropping short, absorbed into the cotton wool of his shirt's collar. Instant happy memories came flashing in front of his eyes. The laughter, the warmth, the moments… he'll miss this pl