When twenty-two-year-old Ating hid in the toilet cubicle with her intern badge in hand, she finally admitted that she was a failure as an adult—severe social anxiety caused her voice to tremble when she spoke at the morning meeting, and her supervisor's scrutinizing gaze was like a scalpel cutting open her work that was full of loopholes. The city is always crowded with tired young people, and her anxiety turns into dense text in the memos on her phone late at night.
*The slow learning path of a little intern
Motto: If difficulties arise, hold hands
