About a month ago, on the way to bringing my daughter to school in the morning, a big gleamy round thing with a long tail zoomed up to the sky. Both of us felt excited at that moment and we really hoped that it was a spaceship driven by aliens. I even/almost wanted/wished to be picked up/abducted by aliens just like what happens in movies. But what we saw was in fact just a rocket. Sometimes, I really want to encounter some aliens who are kind and powerful, and who can take me with them to travel through space at the speed of light. I want to settle down on Mars with my family and closest friends. We could plant potatoes on Mars like Matt Damon. All of what I mentioned above reminds me of these big questions: where are we from? Are we alone in the endless universe? Do we even actually exist or are we just characters in someone's video game? Is quark the tiniest element in the world? Who am I? Aliens, come out! Let me see you! So, believing that aliens exist or not doesn't make sense because when I call them, nobody responds/answers.

About a month ago, on the way to taking my daughter to school in the morning a big gleamy round thing with a long tail zoomed up to the sky. Both of us felt excited. We really hoped that it was a spaceship being driven by aliens at that moment. I even wanted to be picked up by aliens just like something from a movie. In fact, it was just a rocket. Sometime, I really want to encounter some aliens who are kind and powerful, and who can take me to travel at the speed of light. I want to settle down on Mars with my family and closest friends. We can plant potatos on Mars like Matt Damon did. Everything that I’ve mentioned here reminds me of these big questions. Where are we from? Are we alone in the endless universe? Even do we really exist or are we just like the people in someone's video games? Is quark the tiniest element in the world? Who am I? Aliens, come out! Let me see you! So, I believe aliens exist or it doesn't make sense. Because when I shout to them, nobody responds.