Don't joke with my feelings

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"So class, as you all know, next week is exam week. So I will be giving you all some pointers on what you should probably expect in your exam" I sighed out at the mention of the word 'exam'. This semester was coming to an end way to fast.

After I and my father had reconciled, he had left to the hostel he was logged in. He had told me he was leaving Paris this morning, and was going back to Nigeria to continue the work he had postponed. I had seen him off, and with had hugged once again in the airport. It was an anomalous feeling having my father hug me. I was still getting used to it.

As Mr. Valentino spoke on I tried my best to grasp the important information, as I knew his exams were always the hardest out of all the professors. Being one of the few people that aced his tests I could proudly attest to that. It was truly honestly by the grace of god that I always passed his tests and exams.