Should I write a novel.
I'll write a novel!
Thats how this novel begins・・・
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After coming to exit 7 of Azabujuban station Oedo line, I could hear the cheerful sound of a festival going on. I dragged my heavy body up the escalator to the ground floor. I could smell the sweet aroma of cotton candy from the children passing by.
By the time I started walking, my frustration had reached its peak.
"Why does this happen only to me・・・" I mumbled with a choked expression while kicking a small rock. Right before almost spitting on the sidewalk, I caught myself.
"I'm rotten" Spitting on a public road is what people who have fallen dreadfully low do. I shuddered thinking that I had almost become one of them myself.
However, after thinking about it for a while, I thought that regardless of whether I spit on the road or not, that I'm a fallen human. In reality, my sales performance is second from the last in my department. At the very bottom among the employees who actually come to the company.
"It's not supposed to be like this. It's not supposed to..." and only time passed and before I knew it, this position became my standard spot. The back of my eyelids feels heavy. My face is slightly pained from extreme tiredness and overwork. Inside my head feels numb.
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・・・This loser has "a certain opportunity" and begins to learn.
Many things happen, and he finally turns his life around!!!
What do you think of a story like this〜
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Today my friend is visiting from Australia so we had tea together！
I talked about what I've been learning lately・・・
Here's the memo！
I've covered this countless times in my blog and on himalaya too, so you all know about it already right?
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He talked to me about real estate！
Roppongi Hills switched to its winter scenery.
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Appreciation to those in each region！
