a few days ago, I was reading a chinese book, titled "man and woman winning together", when Im continuing my reading I reached a chapter about man's characteristics. In some point, I was like：“ok book, why are They so weird, tell me."
In my surprise, when I finished the chapter, I saw rain circling my eyes, I felt like Im reading about me, myself. All the characteristics are me, and all the inner talks are in me all along, conversations that I have no confidence in voicing it out, there it is, in the chapter. I was like, how can a writer arranged such words and said all of them are man's reasons of what so ever they are doing right now? How?
In my surprise, when I finished the chapter, I saw rain circling my eyes, I felt like Im reading about me, myself. All the characteristics are me, and all the inner talks are in me all along, conversations that I have no confidence in voicing it out, there it is, in the chapter. I was like, how can a writer arranged such words and said all of them are man's reasons of what so ever they are doing right now? How?
now I got a new mystery,
Why all of the reasons are so parallel with mine?
And oh my dear, who am I again?
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