As you arrived at the church, driven solely by your unwavering determination, the familiar surroundings of your university still fresh in your mind, you found yourself standing before the altar. The only other presence in the dimly lit church was a solitary figure—a priest deep in prayer.

After the priest concluded his reverent supplications, he approached you with a gentle smile. His hand reached for your waist, and with a tender kiss on your lips, he asked,

"How's my top student doing?"