An invisible flower Writing is one of my nightmares--for each sentence should play its role. For me, I should overcome both language obstacle and writing itself. Think about it: a passage has a main idea, all its paragraphs should be logic, and so should every sentence--or maybe you will digress. It is never a easy thing...Another Jojo told me that if I could keep writing(anything is ok.), she will give me a flower. In fact, I did. She promised that the first flower was put on my bed--just beside my pillow. But I couldn't find it anywhere. I asked her the reason. "It is an invisible flower," she said, "you cannot see it. You can only feel it." I didn't know what it means. Actually it doesn't make sense to me--since I can't even see it! Maybe this Jojo were lying. Thinking about it, I decide to do what I want to do rather than what another Jojo told me to do. The Jojo didn't say anything, she just smiled and shaked her head slightly. A few hours later, the Jojo gave me a mirror, showing that I am going to an interview. "I can't remember it." I thought. It seemed that Jojo knew what I was thinking about. She said, "It is a mirror from future." I watched images in themagic mirror--stammered in speaking in English just like I do now. That Jojo said, "You can do anything you want as long as you can accept its consequense. Something invisible may be useless just like you thought. However, it may change your life slightly and secretly." I came to realized that I am the master of my life, and that life is a investment...Oh.. Where is Jojo? She suddenly disappeared. I am muttering to myself and wondering what I am doing now. When I come to life, there are so many letters on my screen.