Life is beautiful and wondrous. When we Excel in one it is miraculous but when you fail or loss to adequately succeed in the other let's not call it mischievous. Life is never treacherous it is instead as palative and suitable as it should and that's how it is definitely was made to be.

She would wake up every morning, run to the kitchen to get chores done, excited for a better perhaps a good day or awhilst a good year and a stunning opportuned day for another tale in school. Soon she's done and went to sweep the outside as she had recently swept inside. It was stressful no lie. It is painful but it is our only responsibility for the family and likewise to make excellence in school. She hasn't been falling back off from academic success but she herself knows her brilliance is deducing in the previous year. It is either the subject topics are getting tougher and more importantly convoluted and inconvenient. But she's not giving up, it's her war and she has to fight it through. There's no need giving up now. It is a year or so before she's out of high school and some months before University. She is the only one and figuratively and literally the only daughter, head and if coronal the only heir. In however inspection it is fixed or bargained she's the family's index and scion hope. And she's throwing up effort away for so petty hardship in a topic. She was done with her chores, she took her bath, her meal and dashed off to school. After daily devotionals they were inside their classes and the teacher is yet to come from the staff room. They had called the session teacher, maybe, but she's arguably sure they have. She struggles and dazzled with her brain to contain a better information. She swindled it over passively, A war she can't win there's no need bidding for it. As time runs steady and fast, a motion calculatable but Unknown how it intently works. Time can be kept but...