It was Samuel’s first day at university. He stood at the entrance of the lecture hall, his heart pounding like a drum. Back in secondary school, everything was predictable—same faces, same uniforms, same routines. But here, it was a sea of strangers, freedom, and uncertainty.

He found a seat in the middle row and sat quietly, notebook open, pen in hand. The lecturer walked in without warning, a tall man with a deep voice that demanded attention. “Good morning, class,” he began, “Welcome to your new world. This is not secondary school. Here, you either rise… or you fall.”

Samuel felt a chill. The freedom he once craved now felt like pressure. But as the lecture went on, he started writing, listening, learning. And something sparked inside him—a new kind of excitement. This wasn’t just a new chapter. It was the beginning of his story.

He smiled to himself. Let the journey begin.
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