Stepping on the twilight, dragging the tired body, the lonely end of the day's work. In his hand was the fried rice that had cooled away, but the sweat on his shirt had never cooled down.

I don't know if it's because of the ease of college, or if I'm so afraid of difficulties by nature, but after a whole day yesterday, I actually thought of giving up this hard-won job.

The intensity of the work far exceeded my expectations, and more importantly, I was afraid, afraid of living up to the expectations of my parents, and even more afraid that my efforts would not be recognized.

In the next few days, I will try to adapt to this job, and if it is still as bad as yesterday, I will have to say goodbye to this job.

(Whew~ Only here is there a place for me to vent my emotions, if someone accidentally sees it, I'm sorry.)

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