Know Me

"You... Understand me?" "Help me, please?" The longing from the soul, but no one responded. At the trough of life, that ray of sunshine seems to be stingy with its warm and clean glory, never stepping into your window; at the most desperate moment, the imaginary prince charming loses his romantic eyes, and is replaced by cold prejudice. In the final test of life, how many people are lost between pain and desire; how many people are wandering between vulnerability and helplessness. "Knowing Me" is an autobiographical novel, all in the first person. It tells the lives of several women from teenagers to old age, from the bottom of society to the social pyramid. It's just a writing practice, maybe the quality isn't that good. A very sad book. This is my own writing. If you have any suggestions on writing, please send me a private message. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.