About This Novel
I am a writer. Wait, are you confused? Let me put it more clearly. Today I saw these four women were all uneven - forgive me for using this word to describe them. If you are lucky enough to see them with your own eyes, you will understand what I mean. They were all tall, short, fat and thin, as if they were walking together to interpret this adjective. Uneven is a perfect fit. When I walked into the café, I was a waiter. And except for those eight or nine hours a day, I am a writer. Do you understand what I mean now? Everyone has a different identity and role. This society is a society of masks. People always think that if they change various masks, others will not recognize their original appearance. In my long life, I have been a writer first, and then others in various masks.
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