How about your exam?
I failed again.
Why? Did you oversleep again?
No, I didn't.
Then, what's wrong with you?
Oh, I can't tell you.
Tell me. Maybe I can help you.
Nobody can help me.
Don't say things like that. Tell me your trouble. We are good Mends, aren't we?
Yes. It's something like this. This time, I made full preparations, but Smith told me he could get perfect marks. I decided to copy his paper and I did copy, though not completely. It turns out that his marks were lower than mine. And we both failed.