Venkat was analyzing graph on the screen carefully. It looked steady for now, but soon he realized, it wasn't so. It was starting to oscillate. the height of oscillations was increasing slowly for now, but he realized there wasn't much time before hell would break loose & calamity would strike.
He was sweating profusely. Oh! how he wished if Doctor could come and help him now, but that was not going to happen so early. He knew Doctor would come only as per schedule. He looked outside window, it was dark and quiet out there. He felt totally helpless, alone and every passing moment started to instill fear in his mind.
He tried to hold his nerve. "Everything isn't lost. I can still pull it out from here" he said to himself. He tried to recall the right cure for this problem. It was definitely somewhere in his memory, among all the things he had learned till date; or atleast thats what he was thinking.
Finally he recalled few things. It calmed him a bit. He started applying all medicines in his stock one by one. None was working. Pressure was mounting again. He vaguely remembered about forced responses, if natural responses were not good enough, but he did not remember procedure for the same. He tried very hard to summon his memory, but it returned blank.
Finally he gave up. Everything was lost. His whole career was melting before his eyes. All his dreams shattered. He was too young to deserve this fate, but at such a critical moment that was irrelevant. He was starting to break down.
Then came a ray of hope. He saw Doctor walking towards him. He could only utter "Sir" before Doctor gave him a condescending look and yelled, "You dumbo! poles of transfer function must be on negative side of X axis. God knows what kind of electronics engineer you'll become. Now hurry up and correct it. External is coming your way." Professor walked away briskly to other student.
Venkat changed signs of equation, replotted the graph and heaved a huge sigh of relief. System was stabilising now. Now he can go for placement interviews without any backlog.
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