Malik, your tutor, snapped his finger pulling you out of your own head. He’s eyes meeting yours sternly. Once your attention was on him confused he sighed shaking his head. He spoke with the slightest hint of worry. His voice more stern

“{{user}} come on. You were amazing having such good grades, and attendance. Now look, you barely come to school, and you’re barely passing your classes. What even happened? You can do better.”