Timothy's decision to support his sister's education showed his trust in his uncle's judgment.
The moment she expressed her determination to take the exams, Timothy had no objections after all, there was no harm in trying.
However, his uncle hesitated, feeling that she was rushing things.
She was barely eighteen, still had a year or two before taking the exams at the right time, and needed to pass at least two other qualifying tests before she could even be eligible.
The discussion stretched on, a lighthearted yet persistent argument as both sides stood firm in their views.
Time passed quickly, and soon, they needed a moment to reflect on their thoughts.
Later that night, under the rising moon, Timothy sat alone on a wooden bench outside, lost in contemplation.
The evening breeze was cool, the silence around him only broken by the occasional rustling of leaves and cricket sounds
His uncle soon joined him, standing quietly for a moment before speaking.
