Do you ever feel like our whole life has been built up to this very moment?

Our very own climax?

Two choices, which do we choose

And once we choose we have to wait

The excitement we feel waiting for the response

The anticipation

Hearts beating, palms sweaty

Was our application accepted or not?

Minds racing

Not having told a single soul about the opportunity, afraid to jinx it

Afraid of the possibility of disappointing people with the news that you didn't get it

You wait biting your nails

Phone sitting right in front of you

It begins to glow

This is the moment you've been waiting for!

You answer the phone

With a shaky 'Hello' and the man on the other line says -