You’re
waiting for a call, a call that would give you your biggest cheer in months. A
call that would once again be delayed or would never come just like the rest you’ve waited for to
arrive.
Your
fingers both in your hands and feet are no longer enough to count the resumes
and cover letters you’ve sent, or the walk-in applications you made which cost
you time, effort and resources you’ve been trying to conserve. In no time, you’ll
be begging from your parents once more, an ordeal that eats away the manliness
in you. You have a degree and have done well in your craft, and yet here you
are, been stuck at home for the last six months. The only consolation you at
least have is that just like you there are around 2 million people in the same
situation you are right now.
