"Why do you keep shaking your head, Patrick? I'm trying my best here," I said frustratedly.
"You need to project your voice and believe in what you're saying, sis. Otherwise, no one will take you seriously," Patrick replied calmly.
"I know, I know. But it's hard when I feel so nervous," I confessed.
"I'll help you practice until you feel confident. You've got this," Patrick reassured me with a supportive smile.
My brother Patrick sat on his bed and waited patiently for me to begin. As I held the speech in my right hand, I felt the page crinkle between my fingertips. I read my speech loudly, but my brother shook his head disapprovingly. He told me I didn't sound confident enough. With a heavy heart, I knew I was in for a long day of practicing.
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