After retiring to my room, I decided to open the envelope and read the results of my test. I hadn't realized I was holding my breath while ripping it open until I let out a loud breath after seeing the result scribbled on the paper.
Fortunately, there's nothing peculiarly wrong with me. Suggestions was that I may be undergoing some mental stress, physical too and I needed to join some activity classes and have enough rest.
I couldn't express my happiness. But again I knew there has to be some explanation to what was happening to me. Clearly it has nothing to do with . . . . . . . Wait.
No that can't be possible. Am I a wolf too? I found myself hyperventilating as soon as the thought pushed through my mind.