All I can..

All I can hear are clicks know the mices, the ticking of my watch’s minute hand, the aircon ventilation and my breathe.

All I can see are shelves of books that are rarely used and my reflection on the glass panel.

All I can feel are the warmness of air and the fear of not being able to complete the paper by today.

All I can do are to continue with my work and hope for the best.

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