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Looking back on the first twenty years of my life, I have gone through one-third of my life. Those persistence, those losses, those regrets, those people, and those things don't seem so important anymore. Different times, different backgrounds, different moods. Some people say that I am naive but not cute, and some people laugh at my mockery. I want to say that I was not born to please anyone or to compliment anyone. I am me, maybe my behavior seems like a joke to you, but I have persisted in this joke for many years; maybe you will say that I am stupid, but I am just so persistent. I have been confused and lost. What I was most afraid of was that when others didn't trust me, I didn't trust myself either. I'm glad that I persisted along the way.