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The emcee started calling from ten, nine and forth. Each one went to the front to claim their price. Smiling there, showing dimples and smirks; staring at the camera.

There came my name. I stood from my ground and went. I claimed my price, the golden reward.

This was the result of my hardwork and sleepless nights. Though I have a low grade, I came first.

That was just before the change. I became with honors today, the one who survived. All of them were just achievers.

They have a high standard that many of us couldn't get and grab.

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