I found a new room last month. Unfortunately the other room is rented by my colleague. I heard something about her, but Fate has us meet from a thousand miles away. Just as expected, in the first week something she did to others happened to me. if your opponent is too tough to fight, him/her/it can at least be avoided. "Of the 36 alternatives, running away is best." I told the landlord immediately that I will not live here next month. She asked why, I didn’t say a single word. I started to live in a barber shop this month. I spent time to explain it to the student, she still couldn’t believe it. But at least I can sleep after the customers and hairdresser leave at night. The spring snow begins to pile up. Even in my hometown I could not stand the chill, Let alone after half my life drifting along.