The words on the test papers in front of me were one next to the other, densely packed, paving the way to the future.

Later, Rose approached me, but I refused her without hesitation.

I needed to work harder to catch up with my own progress from my last life.

I carefully calculated the time on the calendar. It was four months away from the college entrance examination, and Rose was already three months pregnant.

It was time to take action.