Three years after dropping out of high school in the second year of high school, during the Spring Festival, I was introduced by a friend to work in a brand chain snack store. I encountered all kinds of strange things, and met a temporary worker who was an off-campus intern. After a few months of getting along with him, I seemed to like him a lot. Our relationship also made great progress after getting along for a long time. However, at this time, I was plagued by bad luck, either my salary was deducted for no reason, or other clerks took the initiative to resign because they could not stand the current situation for two years. A few days after leaving my job, I saw a post he posted on Moments, a photo of us together with the caption, "You took a break and I was going crazy because of the torture." Not long after, he also ended his internship early and returned to school for further studies. I was also introduced to a blind date by relatives for a while after returning to my hometown. I had no choice but to start a new part-time job. I delivered takeaways, made milk tea, worked at the front desk, cleaned, and finally returned to a snack shop to start a new cycle.
Intention: People's hearts are unpredictable. Don't believe anyone who makes the wrong step.