"I should know myself better, if there is not many of me."
One day, I got so tired of writing those papers that I went out for a walk. It was getting dark outside and there was not even a single cloud in the gray sky. The street lamps were lightened whose pale yellow light made me feel depressed suddenly. Missing home so much, I asked myself why I decided to come to the states all by myself; why I chose a different way from others to be far away from my parents and friends solitarily. Since everybody is looking for something that makes it all complete in their lives, where is that someting that I am looking for?
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