Wanting sat at the bus stop, hugging a cardboard box. People waiting nearby didn't want to sit close to her. Normally, if there were a crowd, Wanting would give up her seat, but today she sat at the corner, motionless, staring woodenly at the road. As vehicles passed by, her eyes didn't shift at all, like a lifeless person.
Very wooden, very dazed, and very sorrowful.
Suddenly lost her purpose.
Didn't know what to do, or what would become of the future.
If she's not a doctor, what else could she do?
Her major was fashion design, but she fell in love with medicine halfway through. In terms of design, she only does homework, and she's already out of practice. Picking it up again would be difficult; now she can't even compare to first-year students.
What to do.
What should she do?
