i cant talk fluently coz of stage fear, she noted something in her scribbling pad after every speech and curse the system it was my turn to give a speech so i ducked myself under the desk and shouted that guy is absent,and to my bad luck each and every student are looking at my desk and i got busted i was afraid that she was gonna scold me but my angel smiled and encouraged me to talk she told me think all others in front of u r fools including me it helped me a little but still i gave a poor performance,as usual she scribbled something in the notebook i thought my internals will be probably in some negative digits if it is possible,somehow finally the classes are over and it was lunch hour one of my classmate told me that our prof(angel) is looking for u.I went to her cabin and she was sitting go through that blasted scribe pad as soon as
