There are times when you can relate to this character, be it in a novel, series, graphic novel (comics) or movies. You become so engrossed with the story, you feel you go through or went through the same experiences then, that story ends. You have alternate endings for it, that maybe good for your creativity but that doesn't mean anything. That is not your story.
Authors, Illustrators, Script Writers convey their story. Hoping that others will feel empathy or sympathy towards the characters but that's it. They made that story up, why curse them "that shouldn't be the ending", "oh, so lame. Deux Ex machina." It's their god damn right to do it.
Anyways, I read this story. I wont say what it's about all that I can say is that Haruki Murakami wrote it.
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I would like to think that the next chapter of my life's story encountered a little delay in printing due to bad weather. My chapter on "work and the outside world" isn't starting yet.
I had this chance to work as a "contract management analyst" but I blew it away (because another company already gave me their "word" that I'm for a job offer, I am good as hired but still they're not calling me to report).
I think that the universe is telling me something. I can feel that I'm waiting for something. I hope this is really what I want.
