What happen to me?
There is no a meeting man on the premise of
marriage. My father will take care of me for a while. Then, if he ask me to
help his business like siblings, my life may be hard to escape from the shadow
of my father. I had to find a job diligently in anxiety.
As my friend applied for the announcer of the
radio station, so I submitted my resume too. They tested my face to the camera
as well as my voice. It was dumbfounded. It's not even a TV station.
I applied for a magazine company, but I failed
again. I extended my student status to go graduate school. There is no face to
parents just to go to school. While rummaging through the newspaper to get a
part-time job, I got a job to draw an artwork on a corner of a manuscript
written by a hypnotist.
A young lady was walking along the on a
mountain path without anyone. She was afraid of the mountain trail going alone,
and hastened the pace. The sound of footsteps was heard from behind. The sound
is coming closer and closer. The frightened lady turned around and saw a man.
Finally, they walked along a quiet mountain path side by side. When the woman
slowed down, the man slowed down too, when the woman rushed to walk, the man
urged too. She was afraid of a man who was only walking quietly.
'What are you going to do with me?' She asked
in a quivering voice. He still walked without even responding. She who was
terrified of a man who has no answer, "She was stimulating a man who was
walking silently with a sharp voice. Eventually, the man raped the woman. Even
a man who had no intention of doing so in the first place was exposed to her
excessive self-defensive instincts, resulting in psychological tension and
physical symptoms.
She may have been able to safely descend the
mountain trail without incident. ‘What are you going to do to me?’ was to lead
a psychological conflict by ‘Please love me.’ I have found a job that expresses
this kind of writing with illustration!
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