Excited

Throughout the day, I danced around my room. Had I had access to a phone, I would have posted on my F******k page all day.

I kept glancing out of my window. For the first time since I got married to Miguel, I was eager for his return.

I placed a palm on my heart to still it as I continued staring at the file on my bed.

My husband returned earlier that night, and just like he promised when he gave the files to me, he helped me fill out the online form and took the one I'd filled out.

“I will have my secretary submit this for you. Currently, it's left for you to hope for the best. Should you not meet their admission criteria, I won't give you another chance.” He took the envelope from me. “Should, in case this doesn't work, I hope you know that I've tried my best.”

“It's going to work.” I placed a palm on my heart.

I heard rumours about this particular university when I was still in high school. The university is said to be one that only takes the best students. No matter how rich yo