It was the day of our examination; I and John both took the exam in the same room and the same time. After a week, the result was posted in the internet. I was jumping for joy because I passed the exam with the average of 92%. I imagined myself walked in the stage, received my diploma, and seated in awardees seat. I left a message to him “I passed the exam let’s meet in the coffee shop.” Hundred of thoughts coming in my mind I was waiting for seven hours, the coffee shop is about to close but I begged to extend for one hour maybe he was just late for eight hours.