Sally entered into the rows of desks at the S.A.T. exam and
put her back pack down. She was
confident her high school studies and the extra work she had put in would now
pay off as she readied herself for college.
She hoped to score well enough to get into Stanford, her
dream since she could remember. The test
papers were handed out, her #2 pencils were sharp, she had a good night’s sleep. She was ready.
But Sally didn’t do well at all. She couldn’t concentrate and at times felt
suffocated. She scored badly on the
test.
Sally was seated right behind a really large woman….
It’s always something…
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