Saturday, January 19, 2013

Day 2- When the rainbow crosses with the dark clouds


January 2th.2012
As I drink a glass of coke, I have an imagination of living in such a glorious palace with plebeians waving hands at me. It was ten minutes over, but still the same memory evokes in my mind. A man who stands up against the god and intend to retrieve everything he lost. I can amazingly see an inverted image of that man when I look the reflection of the pond beside my living room. I walk into Dr.Haha’s room and glance at the data of that man. However, I gave up since it was too humdrum for me to spy on a piece of data on a person. When I walk through the lobby, I see him twining up with white bandage cover his head. I am intimidating by the amount of bandage as if he is going to past away. “Hey, good morning” said Dr. Haha. You are still as cute as the big and fat elephant in my house.” He pats me with an obvious 
sarcasm. I usually replied with affronts to him if he is being rude to me, nevertheless, the scene of that man engages my full attention. He has a big smile to Dr.Haha and waving hands at me as if we are familiar with each other. He walks away with two nurses holding up him. I found myself as a person like him after I linked my pieces of memories.


Two days after, I finally have the chance to peer at him secretly. There is a scene of him with a female teacher learning words from reading. He has a smile- a distinct smile from the first day I meet him. He has more confident on his reading. Perhaps he thinks he is becoming smarter and smarter. I can look through his eyes about one thing- endeavor to remember words. His ambition deters my thinking as if he has the conqueror’s haki in one of the anime I watched call “One Piece”. However, I found out one thing intriguing to me. He spends a lot of time of an unknown word for himself and then pronounced it again. He looks and smiles at the female teacher when she is pronouncing the word. Does that man like her? Anyways, I shall be learning from his determination. He is such a voluble person when he intends to flirt with is with her. I feel penitence as I do not know the name of him. As a result, I decide to look at his private information written down at the table. I read the words in the first column. “Charlie Gorden, a man who is possibly to success over the brain operation.” I am dumbfounded at the sudden since he had done the same operation as me. That was the reason why he was wrapping with bandages. That totally makes sense now! The first idea I have after the shock is to talk with Charlie Gorden to examine his characteristics and his change of intelligence in spite of time occurs as a huge encumbrance. Then I wonder- Will he keep his pace to put effort on learning the words as he had done today?

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