"Is this a joke to you? Why can't you hit the notes?!"

Yet another set of headphones was hurled to the side of the studio. The button slammed down and the system went haywire, but his booming voice resonated through the speakers. 

"LEAVE. And don't return until you can get your together." 

Before an apology could be muttered he had stormed out of the recording room. 

Your throat had been in the worst condition since joining the agency. Your voice could not hit the note, it cracked at every high note and you were breathing too much. 

'I'll need to spend another all-nighter' you thought. 

Disheveled hair, burning forehead and to top it all of: a sore throat. Not the best way to greet a new month. Tears brimmed your eyes and threatened to trickle down flushed cheeks, and head clouded with negative thoughts about the month ahead. 

With a new month comes a new evaluation task. And with