In 1 week, the test.
In 2 weeks, the book.
In 3 weeks, the results.
So why are tears fighting lids and why am I counting upsherned kids?
Why are my lips turned down so sad and why does my heart feel rotten and bad?
"I'm happy", I said and now I'll say why, Hashem loves me tons, there's no reason to cry.
The End (of sadness, regret, guilt and shame)
-"Smile"'s the name :)