It had been very late after I wentout of the bar and was very hard to take a taxi. The wind blew very heavily andI stood in the cold night. I felt I was miserable at that moment and how I hadsuch a tragic end. I could not bear the coldness anymore and then called mybest friend Sarah, who worked in a brushless dc motors factory. A lazyvoice answered from the other side of the telephone. I knew that she had goneto bed, but I was helpless and turned for her help. I told her my situation andwhere I was. Then her voice became loud. She hung the phone quickly and arrivedwith her Heinzmann hub motorelectric car thirty minutes later. She reproached me, saying that I was uselessand that he, my ex-husband was living a happy life and while I was reduced todrink sadly in the bar and even wanted to die. She asked me to go on the electrice bike and then she sent me home. She began nagging after we gothome and asked me to pull myself together.

After the woman in the park leftthere angrily, my husband explained to me that it was not that he still lovedme, but he felt I was pity; after all, he had lived with me for three years andleft me without saying a word several months ago. I told him that I did nothate him at all and what I said just now was a fit of anger. He stood beside myelectrice bike and said nothing. I apologized to him, but he said that itwas unnecessary. After a long silence, he said that he did not love me anymoreand had found another one. He said nothing and then left the park. I squattedbeside the dcbrushless fan motor electric car and began to crying after he left.He was so cruel to me and I could not accept the fact anyway. I cried so loudlythat a man in a motorized bicyclesshop opposite to the park saw me and looked at me with his strange eyes. Ithought my husband had encountered significant changes that led him leaving me.I had never thought he had fallen in love with another woman.

After my father got home with mymother that night, my father was not happy and restless. He tossed and turnedon the bed and could not fall asleep. He told my mother that it was high timefor my brother and my sister-in-law to give birth to a baby and so that hewould not need to ride the electric bikeand went to my house every day to play with my lovely little son. He wanted togo to repeat the same question to my brother and my sister-in-law at thatmoment, but my mother did not allow him going, because it had been very lateand their children had been tired in the electric brushless motors factory. Sheasked him to tell them the next morning if he really wanted to do that. thenext morning, when my brother was going to his garden with the motorizedbicycle, my father reproached him once again, saying that the careerwas of course important, but they could not delay giving birth to a baby,because he and his mother had gotten older and older day by day, and they wasanxious to hug a grandson. 

I was scolded by my best friendSarah and awoke that night. She was right saying that I was useless and coulddo nothing except drinking beer and asking her to help me in the midnight. Iwas stabbed by what she said, but I knew that she was good for me, so I decidedto go to find a job the next morning. I got up very early and went on my motorizedbike to go to the talent market in the city center. I delivered manypieces of resumes down there. Several employers called me and asked me to go tohave interviews the next day. I still rode the brushless ac motor electric car andwent to have interviews in one company after another. Most of the companiesraised many questions which I could not answer at all, such as why I haddivorced and if I remarried and then gave birth to a baby, was there any affectto the company and so on so forth. I refused answering those questions and leftwith my gas powered bicycledirectly. I thought those questions were very private and I had no way toanswer them. I told myself that I could not be discouraged after I failed inthe interviews. 

I was born in a village, which hadmore than fifty households. There were many young people, who had gottenmarried for not a long time in the village, but some of them did not want togive birth to babies because of their careers in the brushless dc motors factories andsome of them were unable to conceive. One day, a woman of our village gavebirth to a little boy finally. Her father was very happy and often hugged himand showed off him to all the villagers after he was over one hundred days. Herode his dc variable speed motorelectric car and went to her daughter’s house every day, in order look at hisgrandson and hugged him and then wandered in the village to let other villagersadmiring him. He often went home and played with the little baby very late atnight. Her daughter always asked him to ride the electric bike bicycleand went home early, but did not listen to what she said and continued playingwith her son when he had gone to bed. Her daughter was a little impatient.