CHAPTER 25
Mom, answer me. What am I studying? " I asked her as she sighed, "You were studying for a surgeon (Medico) last year." "I smiled, and now you can understand about my studies," she explained.I said and faked my laughter, like I was teasing my parents.
But at this point, I don’t know what to do. Actually, I’m suffocating from the inside.
After some time, my dad dropped me in front of the medical college. Where, they were saying that I was studying, I went inside with nervousness because I didn’t remember anything. I feel like my mind is fresh. In the morning, I woke up with a heavy heart. At least I remembered some strange things, but now I even forget those. I let out a sigh as I went inside.