The evening before every exam

I don't know why but all of a sudden I want to become a story teller. No matter whatever be the size. I just want to write a story.
But wait all these thoughts flood over me only the day before my exams.
Am having my internals by tomorrow, now am squeezing my brain to write a story.
Let me analyse myself, aaa I found out her. Yes, she is Miss. Overthinking who digs out my hidden talent of practicing ridiculous thoughts the evening before exams. She always wants me to discover new things only the day before exams. On other days she will be like, "Hey don't disturb me am chilling out and I don't want you to mess up with me. So just go and sit like a couch potato or do a Guinness record of watching all the YouTube videos in a single day".
Yes she is the reason behind my average grades, if she didn't exist within me I would have achieved an university rank.
"krm krm, excuse me sorry to interrupt, am the innocent Miss. Overthinking creature inside Dharu. If I haven't existed within her she would have scored less than average. Am helping in artistic works and also in academics but she always scolds me. And Dharu you should shower some gratitude towards me for making you an average student".
Yes I should shower her with loads of gratitude for distracting me the evening before exams.
Meanwhile
Mom, " Dharani.... Have completed your internals portions?"

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