Hello Ü

It’s 3am, you sit at your desk writing that essay you’ve been working on for weeks, or going over those sets of maths problems, or that science project that’s due tomorrow. Your young sleepy eyes threaten to close but you push just that little bit further, a blanket wrapped around you and some tea warming your hands. It has to be perfect. It’s high school. The next day you hand it in, your teacher smiles. A+

It’s 3am a few years later and you sit at your desk on your computer, typing away at that lab report, that essay, that assignment that needs doing. You’ve worked so hard on it. Passion motivates you, not fear nor caffeine. It is your goals that keep you going, your drive to make a difference. To help people. To learn. You are in your dream course at your dream college. As you type those last few digits, you smile. You submit it and a sense of serenity overtakes you; you go to sleep, proud.