Slow But Worthy

What was it when she sat all lost? Was the effort she had put at first not enough? Why was it that she felt that way?

One could see the tear drop hanging like a man hanging from a roof, it took only a second for her to close her eyes and loose the drop as it ran on her broken dried face. She was all puzzled wondering what went wrong. Even when she had planned everything. What happened to all those night when she studied hard for a new version. The confidence on her was giving a surety that she would win and change her life but now it was all contrast. Was everything false? Did her mind play tricks with her? What was it? Was she going to be the same? Was her grades never going to improve?

Tired with all the negativity and overthinking, she slammed her book took off her glasses wiped those tears and looked at the mirror and smiled to herself....and broke into tears.....tears and tears...

After spending minutes in her bathroom; she came back to her seat with her eyes looking straight. They went down to the picture of her and then her family. She knew she had it all what takes it to make her happy...still something held her. She remembered her promise her words to herself; loyal as she was she went back to get her worth. She realised if she left everything they way it was and gave up she could never get her worth. She saw those words hanging from a piece if paper on her soft board "Good things takes time."

Slowly she started it all again and felt everything easy as now she trusted her efforts and didn't doubt them.