As I live these years, I always feel that the humanity of everyone around me cannot stand the test of time. Maybe after a few years, it will change in my mind.
Those different appearances may all belong to the essence of human nature, just like a chameleon. Only with such characteristics can we be called human beings.
The author wrote a hypocritical little story, which may be a bit lengthy, but at best, it is just to portray some humanity.
This is the author's first time writing, if you like it, that's great. If something is wrong, it doesn't hurt to give me some advice.
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It's an honor to play a guest role in a certain capacity. I learned it with wisdom teeth.
It's an honor to play a guest role in a certain capacity. I learned it with wisdom teeth.