The rush when you realize that you are next is one of a kind.
This
feeling is very exciting, very universal. It never gets old.
Being next in the
queue to get your french fries.
Being next in the line for the roller coaster.
Being
next at the railway station ticket queue.
Being next in the waiting line at the
dentist.
Being next on the day of the university viva exams.
Being next in the hierarchy
of office promotion.
Being next when the sorting hat puts you in one of the
Hogwarts Houses.
Suddenly being next feels anxious, feels great.


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