I said “no, but almost”. On the last couple questions I had to rush so I would finish in time. After I finished I walked over and handed the test to her. When she got the test she started to grade it. I saw her marking a lot of the questions wrong, the knot in my stomach was getting worse. When she handed it back to me she said “you didn't pass, but you can come back in two weeks to retake it”. When I got back to the car I told my brother I didn't pass. He tried to make me not feel bad about it, but I wasn't sad about not passing anyway because I knew I could study more before I took it next time. Two weeks later I went to the dmv to retake the test. This time I felt more confident about passing it. When I sat down and looked at the test I started panicking. I kept thinking you have to pass this time. I would be so embarrassed if I didn't pass the second time. After I took the test I walked over to have it graded. When she finished grading it she handed it back saying the same thing as the first time. I looked down and saw I got 10