When we first started to face life, we found our teachers. We learned to build our first defense mechanisms with the thought that our meat belongs to our teachers and our families.
We made our first ideal according to our children's mind by idolizing our teachers, who were made as if they were loved but were actually feared, 'I'll be a teacher when I grow up'. We are pleased to present our appreciation to our doctor uncles, who have improved and alleviated our treatment during our feverish diseases.
being second in order! But we always escaped from our brothers who walked on the roads, to be a revolutionary in our ideals of childhood.
In our childhood, when we were trying to wear the ideals of our parents rather than ourselves, we learned to obey rather than scream. Our families who show us the world through their own windows and their protector hint about the expectations of our state
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