My hand remembered a scene with a family car in 1980s. I was tired, just finished the work for this week, bat the flashback wasn't so bad...... As long as I am able to sleep before 10:00 a.m. tonight. I remember a lot of things about my childhood once in a while, and many of them was terrible, such as experiences I was bullied and every day I was thinking that I might be going to be killed or choose death myself at school, in my second and third grade, and sometimes uttered about the idea. With this attitude, it was really difficult to have normal communications with peer students. I know this hard fact later. Later I came to know adults around me who supported me was thinking that there was a lot of problems in communicating. Well, then, when I was eight or nine years old, I just felt that I meet a disaster or two every time I go to school, bullied or picked by my classmates and even 2-year junior to me, although I was much bigger, and had far more knowledge than they, ...