I met my sisters in the downtown last saturday.

we had lunch in a restaurant.

It was nice.

we talked about our life.

I asked how I usually walk.

I don't know my walking.

They said I looked like a soldier.

Because I raise my arms too high.

I didn't know my walking was so strange.

I want to know myself.

How can I know myself?

I need someone like a mirror.

I have to open my mind and listen to the others carefully.

And then I will be able to know myself much more~.

I read Gone with the wind  a few days ago.

Scalet can't understand two men.

She doesn't know who loves her, who she loves.

I want to know my husband and myself.

I don't want to be like them.