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It's a nice topic Seyda, keep up the good work :
WOMEN PLACE IN MALE-DOMINANT SOCIETY
Kate Chopin. She is a feminist author and a short story heroine. I searched and read one more another story named Desiree Baby. Stories are usually written about women place in male-dominant society. After searching and reading the two stories, I started to look toward / at a marriage it is as a horrifying thing. Just kidding. I am sometimes horrified in the case of hard examples by some cases of difficult marriages, but I don’t want to lose my hope. Yes, everything is possible.
Louise who is, the main character, was in troubles in her mind. Maybe she never thought that she can could do something for herself. Even she thought, she scared from this ideas. Some women who were are under pressure by in the society and dont know they have rights as well. Because they have never learnt. Because of the pressures, they feel depressive but they just don’t know whay they feel depressive it. ,,,,, to be continued ; )0 votedApril 7, 20180Correction from an English learner ; )
I live with my boyfriend and we share household chores. In the morning, I tidy up the bed, cook breakfast and pack our lunch. Then we go to work. In the evening, I cook dinner, wash the dishes and take out the rubbish. Every Saturday, I mop the floor and clean the dust. My boyfriend always helps me with all those activities.
0 votedMarch 14, 20180So sweet that I can't stand to rewrite (from an English learner), I put past and present context :
She was the only flower in the greenhouse, an ice-cream in summer, a blanket in winter. When she felt good, I felt good. When she felt bad, I felt bad. She was from the classroom next to mine. We saw each other everyday, but we seldom talked. When she played around and talked with other boys, I felt terribly bad. We chatted online everyday, but at school we were like strangers. I really wanted to talk more to her, but I was too shy.
I am thousands miles away from home now. But I still hope one day I can talk to her about everything, share all things that make her happy or sad. When she needs me, I will be around. Ohh Michiko, you are the love of my heart, but sadly you don't know ,,,, yet.
0 votedMarch 14, 20180A correction from an English learner :
When I was a little boy, all I could do were just eating, playing and sleeping, but of course I would always think of my mother. That was because she had been working very hard to raise me and my three siblings. Although I was sometimes rebellious, I would always be grateful to her. I wish my mother and the whole family will always be healthy. Thank you.0 votedMarch 14, 20180What a lovely piece of work!!
My friend in the library
I spend a lot of time in the a library. In my home city, there isn’t a public library, neither places where studied you can study or sit to read a book for free. In my point of view, there is are two type types of people who go to the a library, those ones who who's purpose is studied to study or make to do a research and the other ones who like to read be reading something in silent, surrounded by books and silent.
Since the first time I came to this library, there was a man who caught my attention. Wearing always a black leather jacket, he takes a different book every day. I’ve found him a few times stared at me with some sight of curiosity in his eyes. I like to look at him too. Though I don’t know his name, I like to imagine that we are friends.
Sometimes I imagine how his life is going and what kind of things he likes to do. I think he might be retired and now he wants to be poems' writer or he is a spy or serial killer who lives alone or maybe with a fat cat who always run away when he arrives at home.
I’ve just three weeks left after before I’m going (I have to move) to Spain and I will never see him again, I asked wondered if he will remember me.0 votedFebruary 15, 20182
