I Am An Athlete
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Helping people in need was a good thing, but for some reason Sijie Yang felt sad. He was deep in thought by the time he returned home. He felt like he had lost someone he loved.
A feeling of losing someone I love… Sijie Yang laughed at himself. He had never been in a relationship before, so how could he know what it felt like to break up with someone?
Sijie Yang shook the feeling, opened his computer, then transferred the photos to his computer and started looking at them.
Bad; deleted!
This one isn't good either; deleted.
And this one too, ugh. Deleted!
Sijie Yang looked at the photos he had taken this morning, deleting two-thirds of them. He then began going through them a second time. By the time he was done there were only about ten photos left. But the longer he stared at the photos, the more he wanted to delete them all.