Preparing to the exam

I would like to tell you about my night before exam day. Here's how it was: I spent the whole day
diligently preparing for the exam, and by evening, my focus started to dwindle. I tried to concentrate,
but fatigue was slowly creeping in. I yawned, attempting to open my tired eyes, staring at the stack of
textbooks as if it were my last chance to absorb all the necessary information. In the dimness of my
room, I could almost feel fatigue building up, like a fire starting to smolder. It seemed like the pages,
flipping by, were imprinting their words into my mind, watching as I delved deeper into the exhausting
world of knowledge. Glancing at the clock, I suddenly realized how time had flown by, and yet here I
was, amidst words and formulas. An idea struck to loosen my shoulders, take a pause, hoping it might
help alleviate the tension that had tightened like a knot in my muscles. With a deep sigh, I stretched.
This stress, like an unwelcome companion, lingered were uninvited, remaining in the shadow of all this
endless exam preparation. I blurred my vision, rubbed my eyes, then I grabbed a drink, hoping for
some relief amidst this taxing study session. After, eventually having learned all the formulas, I went
to bed.

The next day I was able to pass the exam easily and without any difficulties, because I had been
preparing for a long time. The night of preparation and studying was worth it because I got a good
grade on the exam.