Writing competition winner: Sunny Days Ahead – When People Turn Over A New Leaf

<div class&equals;"fr-view"><p>One winter morning&comma; the sun rose in a cloudless sky&period; Smiling upon Edinburgh&comma; the sun pushed its rays towards a block of flats&period; While many of the flats’ residents would see this as the signal to wake up&comma; for one student&comma; the rays would give her the inspiration she needed&period;<&sol;p>&NewLine;<p>Clara&comma; stumbling out of an unpleasant dream&comma; opened the curtains and took a moment to admire the sun&period; She let her mind drift like the clouds above&period; She’d never realised this before&comma; but the sun never gave up&period; It waited for its time to shine&period; Even when clouds covered the sky&comma; the sun waited&comma; knowing its rays would be visible again soon&period; Then&comma; when the sun started to leave Edinburgh for the night&comma; it blessed the other side of the world with its light&period; It was persistent&period; And whenever things got bad one day&comma; it would bring in the next morning with a smile&period; It would start again&comma; like someone turning over a new leaf&period; That was what Clara needed to do&period;<&sol;p>&NewLine;<p>A cloud had covered Clara’s life for the past year&period; It floated into her life the moment she started studying psychology at university&period; The subject was fascinating&comma; and her friend was studying it too&comma; so Clara was sure she’d love it&period; She didn’t understand what the tutor was talking about during her first tutorials&comma; but hey&comma; she’d soon learn&comma; right&quest;<&sol;p>&NewLine;<p>Wrong&period; No matter how many times she read her notes&comma; or listened to her tutors&comma; nothing clicked&period; Terminology went over her head&period; She stared at pages of notes every night&period; Everyone else taking the course seemed to be a hundred steps ahead of her&period; Okay&comma; so the subject was difficult&comma; but Clara wouldn’t give up&period; She’d keep revising&period;<&sol;p>&NewLine;<p>…Well&comma; maybe she would have if she hadn’t got so distracted every time she opened her textbooks&period; That was probably why everyone was so far ahead of her&period; Never mind the subject being tough – Clara wasn’t taking the time to study it&period; She didn’t ask her tutors for more information either&period;<&sol;p>&NewLine;<p>So&comma; on that winter morning&comma; Clara stared at the sun&period; The sun never gave up on trying to show itself to the world&period; Why should Clara give up&quest; She liked university&comma; just not the subject&period; As the sun stung her eyes&comma; Clara wondered how many more evenings of crying over psychology textbooks&comma; nights with powerful headaches&comma; and mornings spent panicking she could handle&period;<&sol;p>&NewLine;<p>A new day had come&period; A new beginning&period; A new beginning was what Clara needed&period; Stepping away from the window&comma; Clara researched other subject options at university&period;<&sol;p>&NewLine;<p>Hey&comma; the university had courses on computing and programming&period; That was what Clara used to love doing&period; She’d studied computing and programming at school&comma; and at home&comma; spending countless hours in front of her computer&period; That was something she could study hard and learn more about&period;<&sol;p>&NewLine;<p>That was what Clara did at university&period; She left her old course to turn over a new leaf&period; Like a caterpillar escaping its safe chrysalis to fly into a new life&comma; Clara left her safe placement at university to start a new course&period; She is in her third and final year now&period; All thanks to the sun&comma; which brightened Clara’s life&period; Maybe today&comma; someone else will open their curtains and decide to change their life&period;<&sol;p>&NewLine;<div id&equals;"zfWrap">&NewLine;&Tab;&Tab;&NewLine; <&sol;div>&NewLine;&NewLine;&NewLine;&NewLine;<&sol;div>