Ahmed's love confession practice in front of the mirror

AHMED stands in front of the mirror after styling his pompadour hair and hugs his hands in each other.

AHMED TO HIMSELF

It would be stupid and blunt to go

to her and say I LOVE YOU!

He takes a deep strong breath and shrinks his eyes.

AHMED TO HIMSELF (CONT'D)

I can go to her after the exam and

just say hi!

He waves his hand and smiles, then shrinks his eyes and eyebrows and looks beside him.

AHMED TO HIMSELF (CONT'D)

No, I will make myself lose my

prestige…

He rotates several times in the room putting his face between his thumb and forefinger.

AHMED TO HIMSELF (CONT'D)

Like...

He stretches his hand away from his chin.

AHMED TO HIMSELF (CONT'D)

There is nothing gathering us except school and classes.

He closes his fingers and rests them on his chin.

AHMED TO HIMSELF (CONT'D)

Yes! I can ask her how she did in the exam!

He thinks for a while and looks beside his other side.

AHMED TO HIMSELF (CONT'D)

But she will say: what is your

business?

He gathers his lips inside and exhales.

AHMED TO HIMSELF (CONT'D)

Maybe say a joke?

He looks beside him.

AHMED TO HIMSELF (CONT'D)

No, she is serious and won't like that.

He sighs, sits on the bed, and rests his cheek on his hand.

He looks at the watch in his hand. He gets alarmed and gets out of bed quickly.

AHMED

Oh!