6th November 2015.

'Put down your writing materials'

'The time is up'

'Now, the invigilators will be collecting your answer sheets'

3pm.

In my head, I was so, so, so relieved that the last paper has finally come to an end.

'I can't wait to sleep' (in need of it)(sleep-deprived)(so paranoid)

After comparing answers with Inka...

'So, what did you put for the question...the question 3 on density...'

'I put option A'

'Nevermind...this is the last paper. We have Freedom!!!!'

'Let's go Kinokuniya to read Murakami'

'The author Mr Kok was talking about during English class'

'Okay'

Then, Inka and I went to Jem's Kinokuniya reading for some Murakami indulgence.

Holding up the thick, and rather heavy 1Q84, 'So this is the book Mr Kok was raving about huh'

Nodding her head. 'Yeah'

'$24.90'

'That is expensive' I groaned.

This is the start of the journey of reading for me.

1Q84.

To be continued...